The Preacher's Daughter

"Amen, let us pray." As I bowed my head I could feel his eyes burning into me. He was covered in tattoo's, he probably smoked and went out to parties. My father would never approve. I had to have him.


4. Four

He looked at me with worried eyes while biting his lip.

Shrugging he looked down, "I haven't known you for long. Literally two days. I think we should wait." He clarified. 

Surprisingly I wasn't hurt, I completely agreed I just didn't want to get the wrong idea.

"I understand." I said with a small smile, he relaxed into his seat. 

"But, I don't want to see anyone else. If that makes sense..?" He tried to explain.

I nodded, I already knew that considering his behavior seeing me with Grimmy. He grabbed my hand and rubbed his thumb around the top.

A smile played on both our lips. We inched closer and closer and our lips were just brushing.

I chose that moment to suddenly pull away and get out of his car. I laughed at his discouragement.

"Such a tease." He grumbled. I chuckled, "Maybe later."

"Do you have a phone?" He asked. I nodded and gave him my phone so he could type his number in.

"I hope to see you soon Ariel." He winked before pulling off.

I don't know why I'm so attracted to him, but then I remember that I liked the total opposite of me. That was Harry no doubt.

I slowly turned the key in my front door.

Walking in the room was pitch black.

Suddenly a lamp turned on scaring the heavens out of me. My father sit there with a most disgusted look on his face.

"Ariel I am-" He sniffs the air. "Good grief, you reek of alcohol! I am so disappointed in you Ariel! You are on restriction, go to your room take a shower and pray to God and ask that he forgive you!"

I dropped my head low as I began to climb the stairs. But when my back was to my father I smiled, because I didn't regret anything.


Stepping out of the shower I began to get a new look on life. Not caring and having fun was awesome! I would replay the night every night if I could. 

You call getting drunk and nearly abused fun Ariel? 

My inner voice hissed coldly. I shrugged, yeah I like to have a couple drinks. If the party hadn't of been at Grimmy's house then everything would have been better. 

My phone started to ring;


"Ariel, it's Harry."


"Hi, I just wanted to make sure you're ok." 

"Yeah I'm fine"

"Good, good. Did your parents catch you?"

"My Dad did. He's really mad and told me to pray about what I did tonight. But Harry I feel so happy! Tonight was amazing! Did you know of any other parties?"

"Erm.. no but I guess I could see."

"Great, uh I have to go but tell me if you hear!"


~Harry's POV~

She hung up the phone and I got this weird feeling. 

I was attracted to Ariel because she was innocent. Now she just wanted to party. I guess not being exposed to this all her life she's not used to it.

Maybe she just needs to get it out of her system. 

Yeah, that's it.

I checked my phone, I had better leave my shift starts in 10 minutes.

I pulled up to the Blue Palm, the hottest club in town. 

Nodding to the bouncer I made my way in and planted my feet behind the bar. I fixed drinks for everyone but my eye caught this one guy who looked suspicious.

"Hey man, one wise man special two extra shots of gin." He said. I nodded, "Coming up." 

He had black hair and blue eyes. He stood out alright.

I gave him his glass, "$5." I said and he handed me the cash. 

"Thanks man." He said. 

I continued to serve people but I could feel him watching the whole time. 

"A refill sir or different drink?" I offered. He shook his head, "Maybe some information." 

I cocked my head to the side, "Maybe." 

He smirked at me, "I'm looking for a guy. Name's Mark Roof. Know him?" He asked showing  me a picture. 

The guy in the picture had brown hair and brown eyes. I shook my head, "I might have served him a drink. I can't remember. Who's asking?" 

He held out his hand, "Oscar Davis. Mark...owes me." I shook his hand, "You wan't to make a quick $500?" He continued. 


"Mark's throwing a party tomorrow night. I need you to go there and tell him to meet here at 10. I can't go cause lots of people know me and it would just start trouble." He explained handing me a piece of paper with an address on it. 

"This is serious. So why does he owe you?" I asked. 

Oscar started to back up and walk away, "He just messed with a lady friend of mine." 

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