Chapter 1

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Felicity's POV:
I could feel the tears pricking my eyes as I swiftly turned around a corner of the street. I'd been running for quite some time now. Not really knowing where I was going. All I could think about was my parents' divorce. Oh yeah apparently my dad had been cheating on mom for quite some time now so she decided to leave his ass when she found him making out with his slutty assistant in his office a couple weeks ago. Things have been rough ever since. Dad tried to apologise to my mom about the whole ordeal but she was way too hurt to give him another chance. She got the date of the divorce finalised and all of the paper work was filled within a week. My mom took my custody and dad had to move out of the house. It feels so weird to not have him around in the house anymore. He tries his best to pay me visits every other day but it just doesn't feel right. The place I used to call home now seems to suffocate me. Which is why I'm jogging around the streets like a lost homeless puppy, trying to get my mind off of all of the shit that's going on.
I come to a stop outside a bar and contemplate whether I should go in or not , who knows what kind of creeps might be there at night. Without giving it a second thought , I open the door and enter the building. I quickly send my mother a text , telling her I'll be over a friend's house and might get late .

The interior has a vintage look to it. There are only a few people present there. Great, I thought, no annoying perverts.
I made my way to the front of the bar and sat down on a stool in front of the counter. I've only drank alcohol once , that too by accident at a high school party last year. But with all of the drama that's been going on in my life, I think I really need a drink. The bartender came up to me to ask what I wanted , " 2 shots of cherry vodka" I replied confidently. As the shots were brought to me I gulped them down quickly, grimacing slightly at the strong taste. It left a burn down my throat. I smiled, welcoming the feeling. " I'll have 2 more", and as the time passed I lost count of how many shots I'd already taken. I could feel my head getting dizzy but I didn't care. " you might wanna slow down baby girl". I turned my head to the side to see the owner of the oh-so-masculine voice and found myself face to face with a Greek god. It was a young man , probably in his mid-twenties looking gorgeous as hell with his raven black messy hair and sea green eyes which reminded me of a stormy ocean. His chiseled jaw was covered with light stubble and his lips were full and pink , very pink. I was brought out of my haze by the sound of his husky voice , " Miss I assure you I'm no Greek god", he said with a mischievous smirk on his face that made me want to punch and kiss him at the same time. Wait What?? Did I say that out loud? Fuck.
I turned a deep shade of crimson and looked away from him. "Aren't you too young to be drinking?" He asked me. " Well sorry Dad I didn't know you'd be offended by it. And I'm 16." I reply haughtily. I expect him to say something but he keeps watching me with an amused expression. "What?" I ask him but he just shakes his head and turns to the bartender " You won't be giving this young lady any more drinks, she's had more than enough already".
"Um excuse me? You don't get to decide how much I drink!"
"And what if I take you to the cops? How are you going to give them an explanation for underage drinking?" He replied calmly. Almost as if he was talking to a child.
I huff and stand up to leave but loose my balance and I'm pretty sure I'm about to hit the ground when a pair of strong arms steady me.
"Where do you think you're going ?" Sexy stranger asked me.
"Home. Where else would I go?" I walk past him and open the door to step outside when he stops me again.
" just look at yourself, you can't even walk properly, there's no way I'm letting you go alone". Something about his protectiveness makes me feel good for some weird reason. I'm about to tell him off but something about him tells me he won't let me go alone so I just nod my head.
"Where's your car?" I ask him and he seems surprised like he didn't expect me to agree but quickly points to a sleek silver car in the parking lot. I make my way towards the car as he unlocks it. I start feeling the dizziness take over me. I barely sit in the seat when everything goes blank.




SO HERE IS THE FIRST CHAPTER!
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