Careless.

One

Drunken Stranger ♠

I walk around the ball room people swarming around in every corner, the room is filled with the smell of expansive alcohol and fancy fragrances of different men and women all together. They all talk to one another about how their businesses/life, i couldn't care less, some try to stop me for the boring 'congrats, you should be very happy' chats so i brush their sorry asses off my Chase.

just a little longer i tell myself hoping to entirely get my tired ass out of that doomed engagement party as i squeeze myself through the guests, throwing a dozen apologies, to which they simply glare but let me through.

when i finally reach the hallway i lean against the wall for support. "you look bad what did you drink" a melodious voice says, i hear the pattering of his feet. "a glass full of fake people and the bullshit they say.... and loads of whatever i could get my hands on" i scoff and click my tongue and look up at him.

i stare at him.... moist olive skin, full pink lips , golden brown hair, elegant and drowning green eyes, charming glasses as the a final touch of his glamorous black suit. the admiring his features and landscape is cut off by his velvety chuckles.

"i got that the first time, you'll get used to it" he says between chuckles and helping me to my feet. "no wonder you look so sober" i say standing up, "wait- you are getting married too??" i bluff out,slowly cursing at myself over my stupid statement. of course he's not i am.

he slowly smiles adjusting his glasses " No, no i just don't like getting tipsy in front of people i don't trust, mostly drink one glass to not show rudeness" he shrugs. i feel my feet twirl and once again i'm leaning against the wall. "what are you even doing here in this state" he asks his brows slightly furrowed. i bitterly laugh turning my head to face him. "savoring one more day of freedom until, my liberty has been taken away".

his confused expression remains, i feel like slowly loosing my vision and legs growing weak unable to only rely on the wall for support, so place my hand on his shoulder, thick... strong shoulder. "if i die from intoxication--

"you won't die" he cuts me of carefully adjusting my body to a standing position, i giggle at his sudden words and say "if i pass out....just don't hand me over to any of the men and women present here-" i stare at his eyes "w-what??" his brain is now agitated and confused, "don't n-no one i'd rather d--

i incapable of finishing my sentence, my mind is blank, legs give up on me and my eyes blur to darkness...

Unknown POV:

She collapsed on me?! I curse under my breath and wrap my arm around her elegant waist. " she sure is pretty, who is she??What's she doing with you" A voice says and reaches his hand to her face. "Don't touch her Mark" I slap his hand off her and keep walking. "Wow do you even now this Girl??" He asks watching me take her in my arms.

I don't answer him as I look for an exit that doesn't imply the ballroom
Because definitely they'll notice. "Where are you going with her??" He asks, I ignore.

this drunk person tells me not to give her to any men and women at this party now what am I supposed to do I don't even know her, she can be uh dangerous??. I shake away the thoughts and casually walk past the guards and head towards the car.

I feel her head turning lazily to the side and swiftly open her eyes "good you are awake" I sigh enthusiastically

Too soon I watch her tilt her head to the side as the throws up, I say "Really?! Great...just...great".

A/N: First chapter hope it's not boring. LOOOVE ME

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Sunshine and roses🌹