Hopes pov
"Lets get out of here"Kayle says.
I nod.
Kayles pov
I get up and make direct eye contact with Oliver.I mouth im sorry and he just nods.Me and Hope make are way to the car.In a awkward silence. "Drop me off at a bar now"I say."what why"hope says. "Just fucking do it"i say.
There wasnt any words spoken after that.We arrived at the bar and she just let me out.It wasnt the best bars ever.It was one of those bars where overworked men and uni students went to.I get out the car and watch as hope drives off.I go into the bar.There was about 10 other people.There was a group of kids prob around 19 all guys.Then there was a middle aged woman and a man talking over a round of shots.Then there was me.The depressed american girl who looked like a junkie.With the ring of the bell every body looks at me.The guys make scrunched up faces at me.Hell,i would too.I mean look at me im a mess.I make my way to the bar.I sit down at a stool.A middle aged woman with shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes asked for ID before she served me.I never knew why they asked I looked over 18.She made a surprised face when he saw how old i was.I asked for a round of shots.For my self.She looked at me weary. What am i doing here.I honestly dont even know why im drinking. Shes serves me my drinks.i hearthe door bell go off,but i don't turn around I feel a tap on the shoulder.I turn around to face a rather tall guy.Maybe 23.Dark hair.About a inch tunnel on one ear a a half inch on another.He was covered in tattoos,2 microdermals and had piercing blue eyes.He was pale white and had mega high cheek bones.He was gorgoues
"Im Dylan"
sorry haven't written in so long ill keep up on it for now on
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"Can you fix the broken?" An Oliver Skyes Fanfiction
FanfictionKayle is 23.She has a rough past.She couldnt wait to get out of the house.Now she owns a tattoo parlor.She runs into Oliver Sykes one night.Read yo find out
