Damned || Luke Hemmings

Chapter 4

2 Months Later

-Sam

He stood there.

Watching me.

I watched him.

And how is mouth would form into a smirk whenever I would inhale deeply from his stare.

I looked to the girl from my work who had brought me here.

But she was forcing her tongue down a mans throat.

I felt uncomfortable under his gaze.

It felt like minutes past as I took in his appearance.

He was quite attractive, his blue eyes and his quiffed blonde hair stood out the most.

He was tall.

I was also but not that tall. He was an Empire State Building compared to me.

I tried walking away, pushing myself through the crowd of grinding, sweating adult/ teenagers

Walking to the bar I found myself drinking endless shots of vodka.

Drowning all evidence of my problems away.

"You come here often?!?" A girl shouted in my ear over the blaring music.

" Not really, first time!!" I shouted back

She nodded her head

"Kimberly!" She stuck her hand out

"Sam!" I shouted shacking her hand

" I see your trying to get wasted!?" She giggled

"Yeah, too much on the mind!" I responded, downing another shot.

" That guys staring" she pointed behind me

"He has been all night" I shout back, sighing as I shrug

I glanced back to find him sitting on the bar stool gazing at me and Kimberly.

I shifted under his stare.

"Wanna go dance, this song is sick!!" I questioned the brunette sitting beside me.

The vodka has started to buzz me to the sky.

" Yeah let's go!!" She screamed excitedly. I let her drag me onto the dance floor, the bodies around me seemed to cave in. They molded me into one of theres.

Kimberly and I were dancing rather erotically. Letting men come up behind us as we dance into them, my mind was in too much of a haze for me to understand.

This feeling was amazing, like I was on top of the world.

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I woke up with a headache the pounded my skull against my brain!

I was hungover, great!