AN: I DO NOT OWN ANY PART OF SOUTH OF NOWHERE!
Chapter 1
Captivating Introduction
The music bounded off the walls and barricaded the hot bodies that occupied the dance floor. For some, the laser show of designs flooding their eyes was mesmerizing. But for one girl, it was a painful reminder of everything she couldn't let go of.
Her heart simply hurt. It never rested. So her decision was made and set in to the stone that was her mind. So, with that done, she finally felt a semblance of peace. A small smile played on her lips as she came to terms with it all. She let herself pretend she could feel the care-free state of mind that her peers around her intuitively grasped.
Her peace never lasted. As her table was shaken and tilted into her stomach, she returned to reality to find a slender brunette trying physically to do what she tried to do mentally… get a steady foot hold on herself.
"Ohmygod! Im s-sorr-ry!" The blonde was annoyed and intrigued all at once. This poor girl was wasted out of her head and no one around seemed to take claim. She held the tall table steady so the brunette could find up and down.
"Are you alright?" she wasn't sure this girl could manage to speak after the display.
A scary ironic sort of laugh came from the drunken lips, "ALWAYS." the word was dry and emotionless but her expression was anything but…
"Where is your boyfriend… or date…or friend… w-who did you come here with?" sure this beautiful mess wasn't at a club alone. That's what bars are for.
"Wh-why would I come here with-sssome one? I wanna fuck and I can't do that if I have sssome one!" she said it so nonchalant that the blonde felt insulted. The brunette hadn't even acknowledged the person trying to help her so she got off the bar stool and moved around the table to leave when the brunette started speaking again.
"Whoa!" The blonde stumbled back as the brunette tumbled into her arms after the exclamation. She was unsure what to do at this point because the brunette was in awe of the sight before her. Feeling more self conscious than usual, she blushed at the blatant stare.
"What are you looking at?" the blonde's own blue eyes stared straight at the honey brown ones before her.
"Y-you… You're… Amazing." for a second the five foot five brunette appeared sober.
"Um… is there anyone you can call to come for you… or something?" the blonde felt embarrassed for asking when the brunette gave a heavy shrug. The blonde felt a sense of loneliness where the girl was concerned.
"You're drunk so let's get you home." feeling suddenly responsible for the girl in her arms, she began to lead her to the exit.
"But I don't wanna go…" the brunette's voice was child- like and pleading. The blonde felt her resolve soften just a but. The girl in her arms was breath taking to say the least and a decent height considering her own five-seven stature. But something in this beauty's eyes made her mind go blank.
"Why not?" she asked as softly as she could to still be audible.
"Because if we leave, you will disappear before tomorrow comes… I don't like waking up alone." the brunette before her managed to tear her already tattered heart… she did the only thing should could do…
"I promise… you won't wake up without me…" this seemed to do it as the brunette held dear to the blonde's leather jacket and followed her towards the door…
"Thank you…" the statement was sounded small enough to come from a distance… and it made the blonde want to find the path to it…
