In The End

"So where's my happy ending?"

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You never forget that first look. The one that lets you know you're fucked. The one that gets those rusty butterflies to swarm in your empty stomach.

"Well shit! Didn't anyone teach you to not stand in front of a door?" The stranger jokes as he reaches for my hand.

I reject his gesture and stand up myself, wiping the dirt off my ass. When I bend over to pick up my still lit cigarette I decide to mumble, "Asshole."  under my breath.

"Woah babe, where are your manners?" A smirk forms on his plump lips as he reaches in his pocket and pulls out a pack of cigarettes to join me.

"Seems like you don't have any too. What a surprise."

The stranger lights his death stick before answering, "My bad princess, I'm so very sorry that you were standing in my way."

I roll my eyes and search over the man next to me.

He's shirtless with beads of sweat running down his face and chest. His body temperature starts to make his cheeks a light shade of pink. His chestnut brown hair is in a small bun on the top of his head.

"Liking the view babe?" A cheeky smile forms on his face before he takes the back of his hand and wipes his forehead.

"Believe me, it's not that impressive."

He raises his eyebrows as if he doesn't believe me.  

He takes another long drag of his menthol cigarette before speaking yet again, "What's a pretty girl like you doing here anyways?"

"My friend got into some trouble and is now trying to put some muscles on his weak ass so he can fight in about two months." I explain as I finish my cigarette and flick it across the street.

"Why in two months?" He asks with his eyebrows creased in confusion.

"Well the guy he's suppose to fight is out of the state right now doing a job and he won't be back until then." I explain.

The boy has a wicked smirk on his face, "I can teach him how to beat the shit out of someone big or small and they'll never want to fuck with him again."

"No."

"You didn't even give it a chance." He whines like a little kid.

"fuck off."I roll my eyes.

He bites his lip, "Darling, may I take you on a date?"

My eyes go wide before I shake my head, "I don't date and besides you could murder me."

"Fine, can I take you on a non-date? I promise I'm not a killer. My name's Harry by the way."

"Great."

I walk back into the building and of course the freak is on my heals like a lost puppy. He unexpectedly hooks his arm around my waist making me jump in shock.

I feel my cheeks heat up but I play it off, "Get your nasty fucking arms off me."

He pulls his arm away and shoots his hands up in defense, "Feisty, I like that."

It seems like every minute I'm trying to bite back a smile. "There's my friend, Daniel."

"You know you don't have to act like I don't have an affect on you." Harry stops me and makes me walk backwards until I run into a wall.

He lays one hand on my hip and the other on the wall beside me. "Dude what the fuck are you doing?" I snap.

"When I reached out to pick up your hand and we made eye contact, I could tell you were ready to drop your panties for me. You were flustered. You even know I have a crazy affect on you, huh? You just don't want to admit it. Baby, you're like an open book." His lips brush over mine before he turns around and walks towards Daniel.

I stand there startled with my body on fire and my lips still begging for contact. I quickly pull myself together and walk towards the already talking guys.

"Aurora! You're friend here is going to teach me how to beat the shit out of someone." Daniel's eyes are filled with excitement.

"Oh he's not my fr-"

"Tomorrow at eight after I'm done teaching Daniel a few basics, I'll pick you up." Harry steps in closer and whispers in my ear, "Be ready baby girl, you'll have the time of your life."

He gives Daniel a nod before he turns around, leaving me completely speechless.

I can't let him have this affect on me.

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