00_ forgotten meeting

Two

Hanna"

It's Saturday night and I was scrolling my phone and stalking my love of my life Tyron but some pictures caught my attention. Tyron is kissing a girl inside the bar and wrote captain my new girl. I read it and I saw the bar name too. Why do I feel my heart cut into two every time I was informed about his new girl? He's not even my ex or something! I am just a girl who happens to be madly in love with him. Since first-year high-school and I followed him where he went like a professional stalker. But he never sees me as a girl, maybe I'm not his type. 

My tears fall down and I wipe it. I want to stop myself from going to that bar but I can't help it. My heart has its own feet. And I can't stop. 

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Vincent"

I left my sister's room when I saw her already sleeping. I give her a good night kiss. And whisper good night. I sigh... 

This coming Monday I already transferred to the school where Henry Stewart is studying. At last for so many months of looking for that asshole, I already found them. 

Cause my sister doesn't want to cooperate with me. She never told me that guy's name who broke her heart until I talked to her friend. And I force her to death to say something. 

But before that, I need to investigate the mafia that my father ordered me to spy last time. For further investigation. 

It's almost twilight when I decide to park my motorcycle at the bar that my father wants to be investigated by me. I sit in front of the bartender so I can order a drink. 

The bar is too noisy like always and so annoying. And the more the night eating the more the people increase. And the more people increase the more the girls come to me offering themselves. Tss. Did they know that offering themselves to me means they will never be able to walk the next day? They touch me all over my body. 

"Later baby," I said.   

My gaze suddenly flew to the entrance of the bar. 

A girl entered. She has a simple outfit and she does not look like the girl beside him. But why do I enjoy staring at her? Well maybe because I think this is the first time she has entered this kind of place. 

She's looking everywhere like a kid. I was so enjoying looking at her innocent face. 

The girl sits and looks like she is looking for someone. 

Wait why do I suddenly feel the earth stop moving? Did I drink too much already? Why is the girl the only one moving? 

What is fucking happening?

I lifted up the bottle of whiskey I was drinking.

I'm drunk for the first time? 

I stand up and I walk through the restroom to wash my face. Maybe I was drunk because of that girl non stop moving. Not because of the alcohol. 

When I got out of the restroom. I walk straight to the dance floor to get back to my senses. And maybe take some video all over the place so my father can review and analyze later. 

 Bitch is all around me. All of them want me to take them home. They are pulling me and whispering in my place or your tss.

I was going to answer when someone caught my attention. 

The girl again. The one I was staring at earlier. There's someone drunk guy harassing her. Why is she all alone? 

My blood suddenly boiled when I saw the guy hold her. Why did she end up here all alone? She's not suited here, she's too innocent. 

I slowly walk closer to them. And I hear her saying... 

Can you understand I don't want to dance with you! 

I smile because of her snobby attitude 

As I saw that the guy attempted to hold her again I immediately stopped the guy by grabbing his wrist. I twisted it cause I remember how he holds the innocent girl

I smirked and said...

One last attempt holding this girl... Then I look at the girl. 

And you'll be dead. I look at the boy. I said it in a cold tone much cooler than the snow in the winter. 

And who are you bastard to say that to me! Who are you to lecture me on what to do? 

The drunk man shouted in my face. And maybe he never gets what I  want to say. 

So I punch him without saying a word. 

Did I say that I don't have any patience Tss I guess no? 

Another punch to the guy and another one until some bouncer stops me but I'm much stronger than what they think I give the drunk man a hard time before I stop. 

I stand up and fix myself and look for the girl

"What's your name?"

"Hanna" hmmm nice name... 

She stared at my face. I lean closer to her ear and said. 

Nice name but not belonging to this place... I added and I saw how her forehead crinkled. 

And then I dragged her outside. Without saying anything. Completely silent while I am dragging her. 

Maybe this is the first time she saw some handsome man like me. 

I laughed inside with the thought. 

Outside the bar, I go straight to my motorcycle and I force her to wear my helmet. 

What happened to me? I don't know all I know is I need to take her home before I leave this bar. 

Maybe I should blame the wine and whiskey that I drink?

But instead of wearing my helmet, she shouted at my face. 

"What are you doing? I'm not coming with you!" 

"I'm taking you home!" I shout too. 

But what she did make my blood boil because she only just slapped me. Imagine she slapped me for crying out loud!