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Chapter Twenty Three

Emily Collins.

Darkness with neon lights are what my eyes took in first and my ears heard the loud booming music with screams, laughing and chatter of the people scattered around the place, everywhere.

It was hot in here, so hot and sweaty and the smell of fake smoke and alcohol mixed into the air. It smelt. . . weird, like a weird fruit or something and that made me stop to think if I had mistakenly drank something I wasn't supposed to.

The first and last time I had ever been inside a club was years ago when I was seventeen and thought I could conquer the world with my bare hands— ha! That's a fucking dead loaded dream.

Indigo, Connor and I had made fake ID's.

Everything was going great for the first few seconds.

Until he showed up and dragged my ass back home.

His fingers dug into my bare hips as he tugged me towards

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