Insatiable An Appetite {DISCONTINUED}

Pt.2

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Freddie's POV

After my shift at the pawn shop was through with, I had to make my way over to Roger's house for rehearsals.

I was quite whimsical at the fact that I was able to work all by myself for once.

Roger was great to work with as a bandmate, but when it came to working in the shop, not so great.

He'd always peer pressure me into doing a lot of atrocious things, like peeking in the women's changing room.

Nine times out of ten, they weren't even my taste, plus I didn't agree with the thought of wittingly invading someone else's privacy, especially if they were a woman.

Though I'm already in a relationship, I will admit I've been having my eyes set on that girl who sat next to me in first period.

She was heavily gorgeous and I felt guilty after calling her out like that on the first day of school.

I was never able to confront my actions when I knew I had made someone feel humiliated or hurt.

I tried not thinking much about the whole incident for the remainder of my shift, but thoughts of that girl clouded my head the entire time I was working.

I couldn't get over her dark, auburn locks, her astonishing, green eyes, her gumdrop lips, her caramel complexion.

Everything about her was just oh so spectacular, and I couldn't take my mind off of it, causing me to slip up a few times on the job.

Next thing I knew, my shift was actually over.

I gathered all my items, and closed the shop up for the evening.

The walk to Roger's house wasn't necessarily far I supposed.

Getting a whiff of that glorious, fresh air really helped clear my mind a bit.

I made my way up the steps to hear the bickering of a couple girls or so from inside.

"Uh, oh. I told Roger it wasn't a good idea, having more than just one girlfriend at the same time." I muttered to myself amusingly.

When I opened the door, the bickering had stopped.

I wandered into the hallway to see what was going on. 

The girl from my from my first period was standing in front of the basement along with another girl who I had assumed she was arguing with.

I was kinda surprised to see both of them round.

Maybe I could take the chance to apologize, but before I could even blink, I found my self flying across the room, landing on the floor with a hard thump.

All I could remember from that moment was Mary screaming, and throwing around all kinds of profanities as everything around me went pitch black.