B U S I N E S S

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[A.A]

All my life I was taught that there was no such thing as a fairytale. That us females had to stand up tall and fight for ourselves because men will treat us as if we were two feet tall (even though we already felt like that because of society's perception of men ruling over females).

I still kinda of believe in fairytales. I imagine that there would be a man,maybe not as handsome, maybe a bit dry on the personality,but still. That a handsome prince was gonna gallop up on his horse, sweep me off my feet and save me from my melancholy, dreadful life.

It's just hard to even see that happen as here I am in a tall dark building, about to have my fait lay right in front of me. Let me explain to you everything that has happened and that is going to happen.

At a young age (6) my mother couldn't afford anything. She use to work at a corner shop but it closed down for some reason. This left her no choice but to leave me,I still love my mother. It's not her fault.

She gave me away to her childhood friend David. David WAS like a father figure to me. He would look after me as if I was his own daughter. But as time passed on her became colder. He kicked me out of his house and I was homeless.

I met this boy named Adam. Adam and I have been dating for six years now. We met simply by me sleeping on a bench in this local park. Adam offered me a way out. I can live with him if I pretend to be his girlfriend. I straight way said yes to it not even thinking of the consequences.

I was desperate. You can't blame me. Adam took good care of me and truly did treat me like his girlfriend, the only down side about him was that he was a gambler. It didn't bother me as much because he always won. Well that was until now...

"You sure you don't wanna back out now?" A guy in a powder blue suit spoke. He lowered his mirrored sunglasses and chew him gum calmly. His jaw moving to the beat of time, making me,only now,notice how sharp it was. His dark brown hair slicked down harshly allowing me to analyse all his other features. His cheekbones to his nose.

"I don't give up easily!" Adam shot back. He was speaking all tough but in reality he was scared. He knew he was loosing. Matter of fact everyone knew he was loosing. A tiny drop of sweat slid down his face. With one swift motion he wiped it off casually.

Adam dropped his cards first. A huge smile was plastered on his face as he felt as if he was gonna win but that smile was ripped off as the man in the suit dropped his cards. I'm no expert but I'm pretty sure the man in the suit won as he had all A's.

"What NO rematch!" Adam demanded as he jumped out of his chair.

"Come on Levy. You really wanna make a fool out of yourself?" He laughed out in a deep dark voice. He had now taken his sunglasses off completely, which by the way was totally impractical of wearing sunglasses when we are in doors.

Adam didn't respond. Instead he sat back down looking at his pitch black leather shoes.

"Now that I have won..." the mans spoke out, bragging.

"... I would like to take what I have been keeping my eyes on for a while..." Adam shot his head back up. His jaw clenched, his fists were now balled up.

"... your girlfriend will now belong to me!" He looked directly in Adam's eyes then looked at me. His eyes meeting mine he smirked. Slowly his green eyes trailed off to my chest. His smirk widened.

Before I could say anything Adam stood up. He stretched his hand out which was then shook by the other man. He looked at me. His eyes started to water. My eyes started to water. He grabbed my hand and took me away from the crowed of people up into our room.
...

"I don't wanna loose," Adam said holding both my hands tightly.

"You won't," I cried out.

"He- he- what if he?" Adam couldn't get his words out. He pulled me into his chest and hugged me tightly.

"I love you Allison," he spoke in a raspy voice.

"You too," I said back.

There was a knock on the door.

"I'll get it," I said leaving the warmth of his body, I walked toward the door and opened it. There stood a old woman.

"Miss Argent you have to pack your bags up and leave, the car is waiting for you outside, " I said a quite okay and walked back to Adam.

"Help me pack?" I asked him he gave me a slight nod, wiping his tears away with his sweaty palms. 

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Sorry if I keep mixing up my past and present tenses also soz for my S.P.A.G I'll try to edit this again and fix it.
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