His love changed me (Book I)

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I walked into the house after Brent dropped me off after I had told Carter I would go shopping with her tomorrow obviously she instantly agreed. I opened the door chucking my keys to the table on the side of the door, that table is a trooper it’s been through a lot. I walked to the front room to see a candle on the middle of a new, much cleaner table and I saw holly walk in wearing a red dress, I wolf whistled.

“If I was a boy I would totally wolf-nap you and keep you right now” I said jokingly.

She just blushed and said “you think Matt will like it?” she asked gesturing towards her dress.

I grinned, “Well he would be a doofus not to” I said while taking of my jacket and chucking it on the sofa, she immediately picked up my jacket and handed it back to me.

“Your making a mess and are you going to be home all night” she asked with her eyebrows raised.

I smirked knowing what she was getting at “no, I'm just going to get changed so I can go get pissed” I answered.

She grinned and pulled me into a hug “thanks”

I pulled out of the hug and began walking towards my room, I put on a plain black leather dress that hugged my curves. I applied a small amount of blusher and eye liner. I don’t know why but I felt
Guilty? Why guilty? 

And the worst thing right now is that id rather be in Brent’s arms, SNAP OUT OF IT!! Caydee you don’t need some boy that will mess with your head.

I was about to walk out when I felt the need to be with ‘him’, that made me angry as I don’t need him I can handle life perfectly without him right? I questioned. Obviously I could, I mean why would I even question that?! This just made me angry because I don’t need him, I am absolutely fine by myself.

The mirror took the wrath of my anger as the punch I just gave it resulted in it shattering to pieces. I wish life was like that, I sighed. Whenever its going ruff, you punch it and it shatters to pieces, then you get a whole new start. 

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I walked into the club and sat on one of the stools near the bar, I called the bar tender over and said to him "give me the strongest thing you have here!".

His eye brows jerked up and he replied "you sure a little lady like you will be able to handle that."

I scoffed "you don't know what shit I can handle!" I heard a laugh next to me.

"You should get your knuckles looked at there pretty fucked up" said a guy sipping on vodka.

I shot him daggers and replied "you should see the other chick” I smirked to myself over the fact that I was quoting scar face.

 He grinned "I'm sure she got beat down pretty bad." he said sipping his drink

 "She did" I replied smiling. 

 When I received the drink I downed it all in one gulp, it stung my neck but after that the pain was sensational.

"More" is all I could say and I got more, more and more.

"Whoa girl you might want to chill” exclaimed the boy who gave me advice on my knuckles.

"What’s your name? Mr-I'm-going-to-tell-you-what-to-do?" I asked looking at him.

 He smiled and answered "Blake, you?". I just smiled and replied "Caydee" while downing my next drink.

 The next thing I know is this Blake character grabs my arm and shouts "you might wannabe stopping now".

I pulled out of his grasp and growled "you might WANNABE shutting your mouth." suddenly, my head startedspinning, I felt soo dizzy.

I turned to face Blake and said "dude you have two heads". He just laughed and shook his head I giggled and then everything went black.

I woke up to a pounding headache and a very big and bad hangover. I groaned and ran my hands through my hair to feel a stinging pain in my knuckles. Oh yeah I forgot I beat up a mirror. I looked down and saw I was only wearing a T-shirt that didn't even belong to me I gasped. Shocked and confused I got up, I almost fell back wards until I felt two strong hands GENTLY hold my waist to stand me straight. I gasped and backed away it was Blake. He was wearing a suit he looked completely different to last night, well little bits I vaguely remembered. His attire was completely different he was wearing a Grey suit with a black shirt and grey tie, I have to admit he looked quite handsome.