Before [D.D]

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"Come on!" My brother Jacob yelled pulling, heather and I into the bar.

"Your dates are over there!" He yelled pushing us to futher into the bar. I glared at him from over my shoulder. I don't do this whole blind date thing. Thats how you end up murdered or something crazy. Heather on the other hand loved blind dating. It got her away from the guy she was with and to meet new people. We sat down at the booth that my brother has pushed us to.

There were two men. One looked older and big one. He was almost bald and the other one had short dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Getting him would be the better choice.

"Which one is heather?" The older one asked. Yes! That means I get the sexy one! Heather raised her hand slightly.

"Ya get my baby brotha." He laughed, why does nothing good happen to me?I sighed and sat down next to the older one.

"Hey sweetheart my names Merle." He slurred. He was to drunk for me to deal with at the moment.

"Violet" I whispered not wanting to talk to Merle.

"That's my brotha Daryl." He spat and I watched the spit land on the table in front of us. I looked up at who he was talking about- Daryl was the sexy one and he was hardcore staring me down.

As the 'date' went on Merle kept hitting on me but I was uninterested.

"Hey princess why aren't you talking?" Merle asked.

"I don't do this sort of thing! I don't like meeting people my brother of all people sets me up with!" I snapped,"Now excuse me. Ima go have some fun by myself." I said standing up. Heather followed me.

"What was that about?!" Heather whispered/yelled in my ear. I sat down at the stool, "2 shots"

"ya gonna answer me?" She said. I drank the two shots and ordered 2 more. I looked at her.

"It was annoying, I wanted Daryl and I didn't get him. So there for I will never do this again. I'm tired of Jacob setting me up with douchebags!"

I glanced over to where the boys were and they weren't there. I glanced around the bar, Merle had a girl grinding on him and Daryl sat down far away from us. Heather noticed it as well,"Hey Daryl! C'here!" She yelled. God why is she like this? Yet to my surpise he stood up an walked over.

"Yeah?" He asked with a drink in his hands.

"C'mon sit, we don't bit." She said making room between us. Why? He sat down.

"So daryl how do ya know my brotha?" I asked, breaking the awkward silence.

He looked at me like I was crazy. He drank the rest of his drink in one go and went to talk.

"Merle knows him I don't. And that's bad if Merle knows him."

"2 scotches." I said.

"I've seen you had 4 shots and now 2 scotches? Ya gonna be shi*faced." He scoffed. I looked at him and narrowed my eyes, he was really watching me this whole time.

"The ones for you." I said handing him the one. He took it and chugged it.

"Whoa! Let's have a drinking contest!" Heather yelled.

"Ima win!" I yelled feeling a bit tipsy already.

"I will!" Daryl laughed.

I ordered 15 shots to start. 5 for each.
Heather was the only one effected. Within a couple minutes of the shots she ran to the toliets, probably to throw up. Next I ordered 10 shots, again 5 for each. I lasted up until my 15 shot and a threw up all over the table. I can't remember much after that.

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I was nice and warm. I woke up and all I heard was yelling.

"Why did ya bring her here?!" A voice snapped.

"Dad." Another voice said it was clearly Merle.

"Fine I wanna meet her though." The first voice spat. Were they talking bout me? I felt hands shake me.

"Hmmm?" I mumbled sleepy.

"C'mon get up pop wanna meet ya." This was Daryl, I sat up.

"Where am I?"

"Well you're in my bed, in my house." He laughed,"And do me a favor? Pretend we spent the night together, I'll explain later." He added on. I was confused but nodded realizing I was fully dressed and he didn't take advantage of me in my weakest state.

Daryl grabbed my hand. This is so weird. I have a major headache and my tongue is like sand paper. I'm so confused and my world is spinning. We walked down the stairs. The house was all beaten up and broken.

"Hey sweetheart." Merle strutted back me and whistled.

Be polite, "Hey." I called back to Merle.

"Dad this is-" I interrupted him, knowing he wouldn't remember my name.

"Violet" I smiled at the grimey older man. He looked like Merle but a lot worse.

"See dad she's annoying. Nothing but a play thing,"Daryl said and I smack his arm. Merle laughed from behind us.

"Hey Hun. I'm their pop. Your very lovely." The man in the seat said, he licked his lips at me and I shifted uncomfortably on my feet.

'How did a women every decide to have children with that?' I thought. Merle busted out laughing. Can he read my mind? Daryl and his dad went to the other room to talk. Merle and I went outside and sat in the ground.

"Sorry bout last night. I hate blind dates." I mumbled to him.

"It's all good."Merle looked down at the dirt beneath us. I looked around and saw a broken mototcycle.

"You ride a motorcycle?!" I yelled and he nodded.

"I have one to but it's at the bar." I looked at my feet. I tried to remember the bike as we walked into the bar that night.

"I ride one to." I glanced at him,"Mines is also at the bar."

"Was it green?" I nodded at him and he bursted out laughing,"That was you piece if sh**?!"

"I crashed it a few times."

"Few?!" He yelled tears in his eyes.
"Yeah like 10 times"

When he stopped laughing he began talking,"Well I'll make you a deal. If you want Daryl and I can come over and work on it, if you trust us and give us some of that sweet lovings that a girl is used for." He said serious.

"I can learn to trust y'all and make y'all food but I'm not sleeping of anyone of y'all," Then Daryl came out with a red mark on his face.

"You okay?!" I rushed to his side.

"I'm fine." He grunted and pushed past me.

"Okay good we are taking her to the bar and grabbing her motercycle, and goin to get house to fix it." Merle laughed. Why is he laughing? Daryl sighed.

"Just saying it's me and my brother." I said and they both laughed. What am I missing?

"Yer hair!" Merle laughed. Daryl came over and fixed it.

"Thanks." I told him. He's so nice. I had to smile.

"Looks like he is a girl. Vi your falling for a girl! A girl!" Merle yelled. I wasn't falling for him, I blushed.

"Let's go!" Merle screamed making me jump.

We all packed into the truck and left for my motorcycle.