The Shade's Of You. | ✓

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Sophia.

Dad was right.

This is exactly what I needed.

Something to take my mind off everything going on.

The first time that I've ever been to a club was two months back when Lily and Jake had forcefully removed me from my accounts to that club, which is were I then met Percy.

But now, the second time, I'm on my own with no friends or boyfriends or anything. It's just me and I like it. It also could be because I've come here willingly but I don't care.

I've noticed something about this club though- there are a lot more handsome men then the club back at home and no, I'm not that drunk to be seeing things just yet and yes, I've sneaked in here using that fake Id my aunt had made. It actually looks like the other fake one I have back home, only this one looks much more sleeker and real and nice.

I move my body against the stranger, not even caring that the old me would have cringed away from all of this.

Micheal, the stranger, I think that's what he said his name was. He smells of heavy tobacco and vodka, the smell is horrible but I don't complain since we're dancing in a jungle of sweaty people all around us and his cute!

His lips press down against mine, it's unfamiliar to me but still I allow him to kiss me. It only lasts for a second.

I gasp and my eyes snap open when his body is no longer wrapped with mines. In front of me is a brutal scene and I gasp in shock again. I look over to Luca, our eyes connect and I silently tell him to do something but he refuses to listen and shakes his head no- on good god.

I look back to Percy who is hovering over Micheals frame, his arm rises up showing a fist to everyone and slams right back down against the poor mans face. I wince.

My body moves forward before I stop myself and I latch onto his arm, yanking it towards me and he grows, literally growls before turning around to glare at the person stopping him but his green eyes immediately soften when they make contact with me. "Stop." I say, pulling him back.

Micheal takes the opportunity to punch him in his face, completely forgetting that he could be dead right now.

Percy pushes me back and attacks the man again, he goes on a rampage mode and I know that this time I wouldn't be able to stop him even if I tried. I look back at Luca, hoping that now he would help me out.

His hand reaches out for me and he pulls me to his chest, his heads dips and I feel his breath hit my ear making me freeze. "I'm sorry." He whispers before turning to King.

It's only then that I take in the club, it had come to a complete holt. Not even music or people talking as they watch what's happening at the center of the dance floor.

An arm wraps around me and pulls me back into a chest.

Warmth and comfort fills me.

I turn around in their hold and glare up at him.

My hands turn into small fist and instantly I'm banging my fist against his chest, scolding him for being an idiot and an incompetent asshole, ignoring his quiet grunts.