Chapter 1: The Tall and Slim Figure

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-Izzy's P.O.V.-

Tonight I was going to have fun. I was going to dance and drink all my worries away.

I walked into my favorite night club with my two best friends. We did everything together.

"Are we gonna get drunk tonight?" That was an obvious question from the one and only Faith. She was forgetful and she wasn't the smartest. But I still loved her.

"Hell yeah!" Me and Dawn said together.

We were all wearing short, revealing black dresses with colorful platform heels. Heavy makeup on our eye lids, and dark colors on our lips.

We stumbled inside because of our big heels. We instantly went to the bar and ordered a beer.

"So how long we staying ?" Fawn asked.

"Till we can't drink no more!" Faith was a total goof. We usually went drinking every other weekend, and we often got split up by the end of the night taken away by a guy. I didn't mind, because it was relaxing knowing someone wants me.

We were looking around for a guy to dance with. This tall brunet caught my eyes; he had a slim face, big, caring eyes. He looked like he had a little more than a couple drinks by the way he walked towards me.

"Oh Izzy, looks like you've already got a guy. Must be your lucky night." Faith gave me a little smirk. To be honest, I trusted and preferred her over Fawn.

The tall, slim figured walked over to me, clearly intoxicated.

"So are you gonna get up and dance with me or be a lazy ass and sit and drink?" He seemed like a cool guy.

I started to stand up and he grabbed my arm and pulled me to the dance floor. Fast music was playing and we were all intoxicated. He grabbed my waist from behind and pulled me closer. I turned around to face him and smiled and he smiled back.

"I never caught your name."

"The names Will. Yours?"

"Izzy."

-Wills P.O.V.-

This girl was smoking hot. She gave off that vibe that made me wanna kiss her and hold her forever.

I felt so drunk. The music started to sound muffled and I just moved my body to the rhythm. I pulled her waist closer to mine and she turned around and smiled at me. Her smile was beautiful. I smiled back.

"I never caught you name."

"The names Will. Yours?"

"Izzy." I love that name. It reminded me of a princesses for some odd reason.

I began to pull Izzy in closer to my hips. She started to grind on me but I liked it.

We kept swaying our bodies together with the music, forgetting about everything.

"You wanna get a drink Izzy?"

"That's a dumb question." We walked over to the bar together, me following close behind her. Damn, she had a nice ass.

"2 beers." The bartender handed us our drinks and we chugged them down.

"You still wanna dance Goldie locks?" It was a stupid nick name, I know. She had long blonde hair so it kinda fit.

"Nah, I just wanna get some air outback." We stood up and walked towards the back door. There was no one else back on the porch so we had privacy.

I sat down on one of the chairs and she did too. I was looking into her big, caring eyes, getting lost in my thoughts about her.

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