Character is a Female!! In this book, the main character is a girl named Maya (or at least in chapters I see fit)!!! All the imagines (except the ones that may say part 2 or part 3 or whatever part it is) will be focused on different moments not re...
It was the knockout punch that did it. I laid on the carpeted floor as he continued to yell. My vision began to blur and the flashbacks, began to hurt again.
Two Days Earlier
David's away on a "business trip" so I thought I could get away and hang out with my friends. He won't find out. Right?
David is some kind of business manager up at the office he works in. Although his name plate says Mr., he and his "nonexistent" ring say the opposite. Once, I was taking him his lunch to his office and a young lady that worked there was sat on the desk as they made out. He followed me out of the building and all the way back home where he yelled at me. That's the real story of how I 'fell down the stairs'.
Why haven't I left him? Mommy and daddy are in debt to his daddy and I was the payment.
I hope they all rot in a cell.... In the nicest way possible. Maybe.
Current location: Lazy Lion
Weird name right? Apparently, it's a club that belongs to a hot mafia dude. I thought they were smart and had the ability to choose a better name than 'Lazy Lion'.
"Excuse me, miss. We're here to party, not for you to day dream!" Sarah exclaimed and I chuckle. "I zone out for five minutes and suddenly Maya's day dreaming?" I reply. Sarah and my other dancing partner laugh "Come on! Let's go dance!" Shouted a half drunk Hannah. She pulls us onto the dance floor, full of people. Some with little to no clothing on. Gross.
My eyes wonder around the large room and eventually connect with a tall, dark haired man. And when I say Man, I mean full suit and all. I couldn't see much because he was all the way across the room, but I could see his sharp cheekbones and messy hair. And he looked rich. I didn't get to look much longer when Sarah and Hannah began talking to me.
"Maya, are you day dreaming again?" They giggle. I roll my eyes at Hannah's annoyingly recurring questions. "No so shut up and dance." We all laugh and continue on with our night,
After a long while of dancing and drinking, I have to use the restrooms. "I'll be right back." They nod in response and continue dancing. I push and shove my way to the bathroom and feel a cold pair of eyes on me. I'm not sure if its an unfortunate or fortunate thing but I ignore it and don't run into the hottie from earlier.
Yet....
12:00 pm
We've been here for the last three hours and my feet are aching so I went and went at the bar while the girls kept dancing. "Mango daiquiri, please." I tell the bartender. "On the house, Max." A deep voice booms from behind me.
shit
You ever been so out it while sober because you're the driver, that you cant control your mouth?
"I can afford a $10 daiquiri, thanks." I mutter, leaning on the bar. I instantly regret saying so and hope he didn't hear me. I lean back into my original position as he sits beside me. I don't look over, focusing on the back wall. Why? I don't know.
"What was that?" I hear the smirk in his tone,
Don't break.
Be confident.
Breathe.
I look at him...shit
"I said, I can afford a $10 daiquiri, thanks." he chuckles, and looks down at the table. His smile begins to fade.
"You married?" he asks. My stomach drops. I sigh and as if he heard the question, knew the answer, and the reasoning. Max appears with my daiquiri. "Here you go." he says and I sadly smirk as he walks away. I sip the drink trying to stall but I feel his eyes still on me.
"Unfortunately and not by choice." I look over at him. His face softens and something falls down my cheek and I quickly wipe it away then look down at my drink.
"Not by choice?" he questions
I look down and chuckle. "I shouldn't even be here." I reach for my purse, standing up. "It's on the house remember?" he smiles at me, I try to replicate it but another tear falls. "Thank you... i should-" he grabs my arm. "Why?" he looks worried. I turn my head to look at Sarah and Hannah then feel the hair covering my neck shift. I move it back and I notice he already saw it.
That was the day I shared too much information and got to close without checking my surroundings. That bitch I caught David with, saw me and told David then he beat the shit out of me. I'm currently home instead of working at the flower shop, my only freedom. I hear the front door open and slam close.
