Neon lights were flickering and the dance floor was full of people grinding one another and jumping to the beat of the music, my red v-neck mini dress sitting perfectly making me tall enough to be my best friends length, not to mention the black high heel boot with gold studs i am wearing. "two?" My best friend mummers to the bartender lifting up her hand.

He slides two tequila shots over to us with a huge grin seeing his crooked tooth. The fiery liquid went down my throat as i place the shot glass down. " I am so glad i went out with you." i yell over the throbbing music.

"I know right! wanna dance?" i nod instantly pulling Maggie to the dance floor, my hips swayed to the song, i believe its Rihanna 'what now'

"Hey wanna dance?" A tall guy over shadows me, his smile illuminates as he stood right underneath the white strobe light.

"Aren't we dancing already!" i yell with laughter.

"With me," he pulled me to him, my back against his has chest as he put his hands on my waist, my arms lift up gripping his set of black hair moving to the beat. As the song ends he twirls me around out of breath. "Wanna drink?"

"Love to," i nod entwining his hand with mine, "what is your name?"

"Jack Barakat."

"Well hello, Jack my name is Alyssa Cooper," he hands me a beer with a grin. "Boner?" i smirk pointing to the shirt he is wearing. "Really?"

he laughs and nods. "Wanna get out of here?"

"Love to but i am engaged," i whisper lifting up my left hand wiggling my ring finger.

"That man is lucky,"

I don't think he is Jack, he barley notice me. "Thank you Jack," my phone buzzes knowing who that is, i grab it seeing the name 'Andy' i instantly press the red button with a grin. "i hate these unknown numbers."

Ne-Yo 'part of the list' blast through the speakers. "I love this song so much," i sigh sipping on my beer.

"Lets dance than." Jake grins pulling me into him.

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3; 54 am the clocked read, my eyes were seeing double and my heels were in my hands. "I am sure this is the apartment." i grumble pulling my arm around Maggie's arm. "The message said i should come home and my clothes are here."

"I should come up with you, Mr. Black is going to be Mr. red in the face." she says worried.

"I won't think Andy would hurt me,"i whisper as she opens the door for me. "I would scream." i burst into laughter and so did she. "I mean i do have a key, maybe he is out."

"Call me when you he hurts you," she pushes me into the elevator giving a last wave, i slide down the wall eyeing the ceiling. I am so drunk, jeez. the elevator door opens to the penthouse, i pulled myself up grabbing my heels from the floor, i stumble to the door with laughter. my hand reach the door knob but it appears to open it self, I look up seeing Andy with a grim look expression.

"I am pissed," he growls pulling me in throwing me on the large sofa. "so is your mother and not to mention your sick father!"

"Where should i sleep?" i whisper pulling myself up but yet again i got thrown back. "here than seeing you keep throwing me down." i slurred. "Bring me a blanket husband."

I did not know what came over me but my face connected to the floor and i was out.

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The sun came in hitting me like a thousand bricks to my face, "hello?" i grumble.

"You are late and don't bother coming in!" my boss yells, My eyes instantly grew wide as i sprung from the floor.

"Mr. Wilson i will be there as-"

"Take the day off seeing the hangover still looms over you, your fiance called. I am sad to say this Alyssa but i am very disappointed in you." your tone says that as well.

"Mr. Wilson-"

"See you tomorrow," he end the call leaving me breathless, why the hell would he do this to me! i look to the red clock seeing its just after 11.

I march up the stairs into his room seeing he is busy on his laptop. "You son of a bitch you called my boss telling him i was drunk!" i bellow

"You need to clean up the living area, seeing you puked on my very expensive carpet." he says typing away on his laptop not even glancing at me.

"Go to hell," i slam the door hard walking downstairs seeing all my begs by the door. i unlock the door but it was pushed back.

"Where do you think you're going?" he inquires, his hands still on the door. "you are staying with me remember."

"I am going home." i spat out.

"This is your home, seeing you are up make me breakfast clean up. I need to be at the studio as you know we are working on our new album?"

"Do i look like i care?" i ask with no emotion on my face. "And i am not your servant,"

Andy leans in removing a stand of hair out of my face. "I am going to be your husband, respect me." he slam the door shut making me jump up. "Bacon and eggs should work," he gives me a small smile and walk back up stairs. This is not happening.

Notes

thanks for reading guys.

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