Creative Writing: A Narrative Fiction

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Pages: 3

Chapter four:
“Why are you out here alone?” The man whose name I don't even know yet asks. The red stain in his white shirt catches my eyes; I guess I wasn't the only who got hit with the drink.
“I needed fresh air.” I answer sharply as I attempt to inhale the cold air. “Why are you following me?” I stare him deep in the eyes.
“I'm not following you, like I said I am having a smoke. ”
“Has anyone told you, how horrible of a liar you are?” I point to the cigarette in his hand. He seems to be confused-- he raises an eyebrow. “ You should probably light it up next time it would be more convincing. ”
He looks at it and smiles knowing he has been caught, “Fine I followed you. I wanted to make sure you were okay. You looked so pale and left so quickly. ”
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Something about him makes me feel safe. “You didn't have to I'm sorry about your spilled drink.”
He looks at his shirt at the red wine stain, "I didn't like this shirt anyways and I'm sorry about your broken phone.” He moves forward and my heart begins to beat fast.
I look down at my hand and see my phone-- I am surprised it is even on. Half the screen is black from the water. Maybe this will stop Dante from contacting me now.
"Are you okay, your pale again?" He touches my arm.
I bite my lip as my body shakes with confusing feelings for the man in front of me. Until the door behind me opens sending me into his strong arms. My brown eyes meet his sky blue eyes and my heart skips a beat.
He steadies me by the waist as he keeps me from falling down.
" What the hell Luke. " Ashton hisses. “We were dancing.” Ashton looks really irritated and I wonder how these two know each other.
"Lena are you okay? " Amy hurries out the door pulling me away from the mysterious