The drive

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Bianca pick me at sharp 8 and we were at the party. Bianca passed me a drink and we both started drinking. There were many people in this club. I drank three more glasses and then we both began to dance. We went again and had more shots. I was all lost things were a little blury but, I was enjoying and soon I recognise Bianca is not here.i quickly grab my phone and saw a text from her “hey girl sorry! But I can’t say to your brother. Don’t worry my brother will drop you home, bye love.”.common I can’t go alone and neighter with that dangerous man. Huh! ileft the club and head down to look for a cab when I saw a black jaguar parked right in front of me. the window came down and, hey! Get inside, said Liam black. Yeah that man who hate me the most. the jerk. “Thank you! But I can go by my own,” “i don’t take orders “he said coldly it was late night and I really need a lift I open the door of the back seat “What the heck are you doing?” “ Do I look likes a driver to you?” “ Sit next to me I am not your servant miss Thomas” he ordered. *jerk* i open the front door and sat next to him. The seat was comfortable but the awkward silence between us made everything worse and then I saw he took a wrong turn. “Mr. black this is not the way” “shut up,!” he said angrily and was glaring at me the speed increased and he drives to an apartment. Opened my door he tightly grabbed my wrist and pulled me out. He then drag me to the lift and took me to a room. He closed the door from up and down. The things were so unpredictable.i can’t explain what is going on. I can’t read this situation. Ad the he finally spoke, “Tell your brother to get the hell away from my sister.” he said. He was very annoyed but why the anger on me. Now my blood began to boil first I am stuck here because of Bianca and next my brother for being a jerk and now he. There is a impact of alcohol and so on me. this was the first time I dared to speak and very furiously. I said “Shut up you jerk!” I said. “This has nothing to do with me.” I was very angry and just shouted at him looking directly in his eyes. I never dare to do this for ages. But, today he was a total jerk and alcohol was having a great effect on me. “if I was at your place I might mind my language.” He replied he was getting furious. I was unable to hold my anger and then I said annoyingly, “f**k you bastard.” As he heard the word he came close to me. I can smell the alcohol and the smoke in his breath. “you are going to regret this miss Thomas.” He said. He grabbed my wrist tightly saying .”you are going to regret miss Thomas.” “ You are going to regret”
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