• "If I wanted to be dead, don't you think I would be right now?"
    A woman with bright blue eyes and longish blonde hair asked a man, keeping himself steady against a wall he was pressing her to.
    He licked his lips softly and put his cheek next to hers.
    "I asked you a simple question. Do you want to die?"
    Again he licked his lips but bit his tongue softly before retracting it back into his mouth.
    "Get off." She shoved his hand away from her waist and started to walk away from the man she had met in the small club for older teenagers and some adults.
    "Come back here." He grabbed her shoulder. She didn't understand why he was acting like this. He had a measly coke to drink and he hadn't even finished it yet.
    "What's your problem?"
    "My problem? You're really creeping me out. Please just go back inside and enjoy yourself."
    She pushed away from him and walked away, rolling her beautiful light blue eyes and sighing a soft sigh. Men. What a jerk.