Oh my God, I met a fucking lycan king
Oh my God, the lycan king is my mate, meaning he's my soulmate
You see, I know all this cos unlike others, I actually believe in the existence of these creatures and I know all about them and guess what , I'm the mate to the fucking king
I need a drink
I head to the only Russian bar on that street , why you ask?!....oh let me explain I DONT KNOW WHAT TO FEEL AND I NEED A DRINK that's why.., don't even dare judge me right now, we all have different ways of dealing with shit, and this is my own way, it's not the best but hey, who cares
I step into the bar and I'm immediately greeted with the strong scent of alcohol wafting through the air and even though I hate the smell and the taste and everything, I still proceed and place my order at the bar and immediately get to business silently watching everything through hooded eyes, I keep going and I was sure I was extremely drunk right now, how you ask, well , I was seeing unicorns and a particular bubblegum eyed devil riding on it , now you see why I decided I was drunk , deciding I've had enough, I grab my bag and my device box and make my way out of the bar, I stepped out to the chilling night air of new York city and that made me wonder, exactly how many hours did I spend in that bar , I guess I'll have to walk home then, wait a minute, why do I feel like I'm forgetting something
Oh bitch, you mean you're forgetting the fact that you actually came here with a fucking car
Oh shut up you sarcastic ungrateful idiot
Uhhh, I guess who you're referring to, idiot, you FUCKUNG CAME WITH A CAR
A CAR?!
NOPE, A TRACTOR
stop being sarcastic
Stop being stupid
You're stupid
And so are you
You're dumb
I think you're forgetting the fact that we're the same person
I don't care, I hate you, I want you out of my head
Oh you stupid bitch. How much did you drink
At this, I chuckled
It was then I remembered I actually drove my psycho here...yeah, I drove my car here
Bitch that's what this conversation has been about
You could have said something
Idiot, I sait it more than once
Well, its not my fault, I'm drunk
Aww, really, who's fault is it then
Stefano Rodriguez
Oh true, I saw him forcing the drinks down your throat
Stop being sarcastic with me, you know what, I'm blocking you right now
Aqueela, you're no longer a kid, grow up and learn to take responsibility
I blocked out my sub conscious and made my way to my car
"Alberto, Alberto, Alberto, you know you shouldn't have fucked with boss' consignment" a guy with blonde hair said
"I'm sorry, I promise, I'll make sure he gets His consignment by 9 am sharp tomorrow by the docks, I promise" the man who I was betting is Alberto said spitting blood out of his mouth
"Oh but Alberto, the consignment has been delivered , do you know what that means?!, your services are no longer needed so I guess its bye-bye to you man" and he pulled the trigger
My drunk self was too shocked to move and couldn't process everything that just happened and did the only unreasonable thing I could think of, I screamed, it was a very loud one, they heard me. They turned towards me and all muttered a string of cuss words
"Shit"
"Crap"
"We're dead meat"
"Our lives are over"
"What is this bitch doing here"
"What the fuck"
"Hey ,hey hey, hold up , which one of you idiots called me a bitch??" I said glaring at all of them
They all pointed at a scary looking guy, he was hoyyttt, like dayyumm , very hot I tell you, but he called me a bitch without my permission, that was an insult
"Yes I did little girl, and what are you going to do about that?!" "Did you just challenge me you stupid scary looking idiot?!"
"You know what, as long as I would love to stand here and listen to you tell me how hot I look right now, I really think we should call boss" he said to me before turning and facing his fellow idiots
Blonde guy took out his phone from his pocket and hit a number,
"Speak" the voice rang out, I felt like I knew that voice, it just felt so familiar
"Boss, a bitch saw us while taking care of Alberto " blondey spoke while glaring at me
I couldn't take it anymore " now you listen to me you little blonde piece of shit, I don't fucking care that you're buffer ,stronger, taller than I am and you can definitely break me but I will not tolerate you calling me a bitch without my permission you stupid nincompoop" I screamed at him
They laughed, hard,
I heard a deafening growl from the phone in blondey's grasp , I recognized that growl but I couldn't quite place my fingers on whom it belonged to probably because of my drunken state, I turned and faced a very cute brown haired guy, like dayyumm all these guys are freaking models, I just looked at the hot dude and said " hey hot dude, catch me" I heard another growl from the phone but ignored it, it came with shouts but hey, I was about to fall asleep , the alcohol and events of tonight finally getting to me, and that my people is how I fell asleep in browny's arms.
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Devil Meets Bitch
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