The loud beats were I hear only in my ears. I can feel my body sways itself through the music. This is my life. Drinking without feeling any pain. Hi, my name is Trina Morgan. A 20 years old college student from Lincoln University and the famous Alcoholic Princess. Yea, other students will call me that because I'm a drunker. I don't give a damn for judging me with their dirty words unless they don't want to have a bruise on their face. Oh well, that's how my life goes.
"Wow, just look at that perfect body, so hot. Want to dance with me?" A stranger came up to me and his hand make its way to hold my waist. Ugh, I'm already disgusted by his touch. So yucky..."sorry, I'd rather dance on my own now back off, you started to destroy my night ass freak" I immediately pushed him away from me and went to the table were my friends at. I was about to turn around when he suddenly grab my wrist and spin me towards his bare chest. "ow" I mumbled silently. I tried to squirm away but his grip was too hard. "Can you please let me go??"
He smirked "no can do baby girl, we still have to enjoy the night" ugh...this is going to be a long night. "Fine then, let's do it in the hard way" I innocently smiled at him and kicked him through the balls. "Aww! Shit!" he kneel down painfully and trying to sooth pain that he has now. I just smirk in front of him and enjoying the view. "What in the world!!!" came from a familiar voice. "Oh my G Trina! What did you do again??" Ash, my besty went in front of me and block my view "Ash, move away...I'm enjoying the scene here..."
"Trina, let's go home now. People are watching us..." I pout "I don't want to go yet Ayla...." she grab my wrist and said "let's go home...NOW" damn she's mean and scary. Not fair... "you are such a kill joy Ayla..." I whine. " Wait before we go, let's take a picture first."
"Ash not now!" Pssh...there goes the selfie queen. " Oh come on...just one pic...pretty please?" Ayla, our overprotective mommy blocked our view "No can do missy, its already late and we have to go now." I whistled, so much for a mama mode. "Ugh, just one pic Ayla, where's the fun in that?" With that, I shove my bestie but not that hard and grab Ash's wrist to take a selfie "you have to smile too punk.." I said to the man beside me while still holding his thing "okay girl, now smiiilleee...."
Click....click....click
"Ok that's enough. Let's go" Ayla drag me towards the exit while Ash tailed behind us. When we arrive outside of the club, I let go of Ayla's grip "can't you just leave me alone? Both of you ruined my night!" Her mood instantly changed and I know that I'm doomed. "Excuse me young lady, you asked us to watch over you in the first place and now you're blaming us because we ruined your fanatasy night?! And didn't I tell you in the first place that Ronnie a.k.a your ex-boyfriend is a GAY?! If you listened to us then this would never happened to you again!!
"Psh...I don't care what you say! Now get lost!" I walk away from them, don't know where would my feet take me but I don't care either. I just want to be alone for now. I hear my friends' screamed but I didn't listen. I just want to get this numb feeling out of my heart, it's too much to handle.
As the sky cried with rain, I let out a sob and cried with pain. Why do I have to be this way again? Falling in love like fool and ended up in this kind of situation. Am I not enough from them? Why do I always ended up dating with a cheater?
Boys are a total jerk. I should've listened to my best friends who were always there in my ups and downs. I hug myself because its cold. I should go back right now but how? Its already in the middle of the night. Maybe I can call Ayla to pick me up, luckily my pouch was waterproof. I went to a nearby boutique to avoid the rain. I was about to call my best friend when I hear something in the corner from where I'm standing. I followed that noise and there I see a hooded man surrounded by some other guys with a weapon in their hands. My anxiety increased and I immediately grab my phone to dial 911 and thanks to my shaky hands, I drop my phone on the ground.
Shoot, now what! Why am I so careless in this kind of situation? "Who's there!!"
"Mmmeeeoowwwww...."
Please work, please work....please work.
"Ugh...it's just a cat dude." I sigh in relief. That was close. "Now, let's get this over with." I peeked again and I saw a big man pulled the trigger of the gun then pointed to the hooded guy. "Oh no you don't..." I grab the metallic pipe near the garbage can and hit him in the head. Then another guy with a big wood and another guy who also held a big wood. Once they're unconscious, I moved my gaze to the hooded guy. The rain was getting stronger yet I can see the way he looked at me. He seems too shock to see that a girl beats 3 men and saved his ass. "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"Your welcome hoody guy." I said, ignoring his questions. As what I observed, this guy has a perfect jawline, perfect body shape, his plump lips and his beautiful dark brown eyes that was staring back at me.
"I'm asking you a question miss." Utterly rude and grumpy I might add "correction hoody guy, you asked 2 questions, not one" his jaw tensed. He's quite hot tempered guy I see "I'm a princess in a university who just got her heart broken because her ex-boyfriend is a total cheater, in short, her ex was a gay all along and has a taste of sexy men like you. I was walking around the streets to get rid of this pain and somehow I ended up here. Happy?" I throw the pipe away and went to get my phone. "Where are you going?" he ask.
"I'm going to get my phone and go home. I'm all soaked so I must go and leave you be. Don't worry, I won't remember anything after this. I'm drunk anyways...so seeya!" I grab my phone and search Ayla's name but my sight started to get blurry. Ugh, I think I drank too many alcohol this time. I tried to take a step but I feel like the ground is shaking. "I feel so light..."
With that, I lose my balance and was about to hit the ground when someone catch me before it happens. His grip was firm and gentle around my arms. His body is a heater, its warm against mine.
"Not bad for a princess like you..."
That's the last thing I hear until the darkness invades me.
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-And here it is! Prologue is out! I hope you love it. This is just a beginning of her adventure (the Princess) along with her friends and the hoody guy so stay tuned! Don't forget to vote and leave comments down below. Take care!
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Alcoholic Princess
RomanceIn which there was a college student in Lincoln University, a girl to be specific, who drinks a lot. Never had a real boyfriend and always ended up a mad drunk. A savage kind of girl, softy sometimes and all the boys in school were all over her. Th...