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Music: Broken Bells. High Road and Crystal Castles. Celestica. Obviously the songs that will inspire me throughout the story.

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ATT. Rose.

The High Road in Celestica

That was the first time I saw her, as she stepped out of the club.

She looked enrage, but her madness made her…uniquely special. Forget me for staring but what I remember most about her was how she curls her lips, biting her lower half. She gave the best first impression I could ever ask for, one of a woman standing in the middle of the sidewalk. She was biting her nails and fidgeting where she stood, wearing a little black dress that hugged her curves perfectly and seductively and her small red purse hanging for her the elbow from the arm holding the other. She crossed her legs impatiently waiting for something, probably someone. Her phone apparently rang as she took it out and answered it. After a few seconds she started walking across the congested street and disappearing from my sight.

I kept remembering over and over again as we were bound to wait the whole night to enter to the club.

Dylan and Oliver were extremely eager to enter so, I decided to do the wrong thing and use my power of my last name.

"Let's go," The guys immediately flashed me a smile, I rolled my eyes and exited the line.

When we got to the bounce, he looked at us as if we were too young to be in here. I showed him my ID, which he didn't ask for but once he saw my last name, he let me and my two friends pass.

When we entered the club was packed, the woman staring at us like preys and the boy certainly enjoyed being eyed. A couple of girls came to us, whom Dylan gladly accepted to dance with them and Oliver said he was meeting a friend.

A brunette girl came to me with a bright smile.

"I am Bella Swan," she slurred, her breath was mostly mixed with whiskey. Her eyes were puffed probably because she was crying. A man called after her and I left her at the bar and went to a barstool a couple seat down.

I called the bartender and asked him for a Black Velvet. He smirked and started to make my drink that had reached my hand in just a couple of seconds.

I pay for my drink and left to look for a booth behind the various curtain close room in the back. In they were not empty you would find a woman and man making out, other having sex oblivious for those who stared. Once in a while you will find a group of friends being drunk, making out with either of their friends and other having the time of a lifetime and then you usually empty booth left by a couple who wanted more "privacy".

I sat and waited for something, anything to happen. A woman came to me seductively and asked me if I wanted to have a good time, I answered that I did but, she wasn't up to my standards. The woman looks slightly repulse by my reply, but since the woman I saw outside not minutes ago, no other women will look the same through my eyes.

The night didn't go as I wish it would, so I bolted. I haul a cab and told him my addressed, when we had arrived as if fate had nothing to do with it. The woman that was in front of the club ready to show her rage to the world, was showing her rage to a young man that looked familiar. But I couldn't see his face as it was long and hiding his face.

I pay the cab driver and went to the door of my apartment, which of course meant stumbling into them.

"Excuse me," I said to the fighting couple, and wasting all my will to not stare at her. The both parted with a sigh and let me through.

I acted as if I didn't know where my keys were, to hear the loud argument.

"As if!" she answered.

"You have no right to dig into my life,"

"You are my boyfriend, I believe I have a right alright,"

"I had a life before I met you, you cling too much,"

"So it would seem, you need a supervisor to tell you what is right and wrong," she was angry alright and it took a lot of strength to not hit the guy while he treated her like this.

"You are supposed to be my girlfriend, not my babysitter, Schuyler," he scoffed. There was a silent so of course I look behind me finding both staring at me.

"I am sorry, I don't mean to intrude on your conversation, I seem to misplace my keys. I live in apartment D-7, could you…?" I made up an excused so I wouldn't be caught "overhearing" their argument.

"You are Jack, Jack Force?" he asked.

I nodded and signaling the doorknob. She was beginning to tap her foot desperately.

"Forgive her, she is a little not her this evening," he excused for her, which by the look on her she didn't approve of it.

"Not myself!" She scoffed.

"I'll show you!" she started to walked up the stairs and stood in front of me. She grabbed my collar and pulled against her. Her lips crushed mine and I gave in a long passionately kiss, which was rudely interrupted by her boyfriend.

"How dare you?" he shouted at her. He threw the keys at me; I opened the door only to see her stormed out like lighting.

He passed in front of me.

"You liked it, didn't you?" he asked me.

"Personally I did, but…I don't know what is going here. I am just a victim of a beautiful crime," I said honestly.

He scoffed and smirked at me.

"She is a dangerous thing alright," he said as he walked into the elevator.

"Coming or what?" he asked holding the elevator.

"Nah, going to take the stairs," I informed before the doors closed.

"Suit yourself, man," he mumble before the door closed shut.

Dangerous, uh? Let's see about that.

Let's see about that. Jack is going to do something, he might regret or not.

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