*** 2 years later ***
Ali's POV
I'm gonna kill Abby for bringing me here. I was at the Pink Disaster its a club in down town LA. She wanted to take me out for my 20th birthday. I really dont drink so I'm not having fun. I'd rather be at my apartment watching vines and going on twitter. Its June 1st. I just finished up my second year of collage and will be going into my 3rd year. I haven't heard from my stepfather which is a very good thing. I was watching Abby dance with a really cute guy for a second I thought he looked like Carter Reynolds but I know that he couldn't be h9ere hes famous.
I got up to go to leave but I bumped into someone.
"Oh my bad." He said with a smirk.
"Screw you." I hissed.
"Oh don't be that way." I didn't reply just turned and started to walk away. But he grabbed my arm.
"Oh no your mine for tonight."
"Hell no, I'm not yours. I don't belong to anyone." I growled.
"Well too bad because you don't have a say." He hissed. Pushing me to the dance floor. I felt scared. I wanted to leave. Wheres Abby when I need her?
"Please let me go."
"No your staying with me."
"I wouldn't want to be with you if my life depended on it."
"Oh your fiesty, I like it."
"Shut your mouth."
"Make me."
"No just stop talking."
His blue eyes blazed into my eyes. He pushed me up against a wall. He lips landed on mine rough, forceful, but he was a good kisser. I didn't kiss him back.
"What's your problem?"
"You." I hissed.
"What you don't know who I am? Every girl in this room would want me."
"Then go and get with them and leave me the hell alone please."
"Fine but you'll regret it."
"I don't think so."
I said as I pushed past him. I was walking over to the bar I needed a water. Once again no one was looking where the were going and ran into me. But this dude had a drink and spilled it all over me.
"Shit." I mumbled it was all sticky and smelled like Voldka. Gross.
"Oh I'm really sorry are you ok?" The guys asked he had a worried look on his face unlike the other dude.
"Yeah I'm fine some other person ran into me 10 minutes ago. I'm use to It.
"Wait did this guy have bright blue eyes."
"Yeah and he was a trucking jerk."
"That was my friend."
"Oh how lovely to bad I don't care." I said pushing past him.
"Can I get your name or number."
"Ali and give me your phone." I said walking back to him. He gave me his phone and I put my number in it. I handed him his phone and walked to find Abby.
Nash's POV
"Dude I'm telling you this chick was sexy." I said to Matt and Taylor.
"Wait what chick?"Taylor asked.
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Trust Me (Magcon love story)
FanfictionAllison Alexandra Reynolds is 18. She hates it in Texas and is moving to LA when she graduates. Her mom died when she was 7 and she doesn't have any family left only a abusive stepfather. Ali is broken, bruised, damaged, and she has trust issues. A...