Chapter 1

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It was 9:30 pm and Lucy just texted me to dress up, and meet her at the bar we usually go to.

I honestly did not want to go anywhere tonight. But I forced myself up to get ready.

I put on my black dress with my nude heels, the dress brought out my normal figure.

I Straightened my dark brown hair and put on my gold hoop earrings.

I applied a little powder to hide some freckles on my face. I also applied a thin coat of eyeliner and mascara. I didn't want to go all out tonight so I just put on some Chapstick and light pink lipgloss.

Then I sprayed my favorite perfume on.

After I got dressed I drove to the bar, in my chevy camero.

As i enter the bar I spot my friends Lucy, Michelle and Alex with their dates. Great just another night out of being single. The last boyfriend I had was two years ago who cheated on me. I wasn't really ready to trust yet.

With these thoughts in my head I walked over to the table with my friends. I greeted them all. We caught up on some new stuff and talked for about 20 minutes.

I got bored after that and just needed a drink.

"Im gonna go to the bar"

"Ok" they all said

I'm pretty sure that they really didn't want me here tonight, since I was the only single one at the table.

The place was pretty packed. Most of the bar was full of chairs and tables, a big Poole table and many games of darts going on.

I ordered 1 glass of scotch and drank it.

All I could do was regret coming here.

It made me feel sad that all of my friends had dates and I didn't. They kept on calling my name though.

"Natalie"

"Come on Nat"

"I'll be there in a few" I replied emotionlessly

I really wanted to go home until I had a refill of my drink. As I got it, two people had walked into the bar. They looked really hungry and need of a drink.

One was tall and the other was shorter with a green jacket.

I suddenly just made eye contact with the shorter one, his eyes matched his jacket perfectly.

He sat at a table with his friend.

I looked back to see his emerald green eyes looking into my brown ones.

He gave a little smirk and I couldn't help but blush.

I turned around and asked for a refill on the scotch.Then I felt a breeze next to me. As I looked up I made eye contact.

"Hi, I'm Dean."

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