Scream
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adventure
adventure
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The main character in this book will be named Mia.
Mia used to live in Tokyo with her mom and made a best friend named Elizabeth they practically grew up together but sadly mias...Born to die
Mias pov
Toms car finally went into a stop.
I got up and looked around my surroundings.
It was dark and the ground was covered in snow but a big building with neon lights was in front of us.
Tom got out and opened the door I was close to.
I immediately made contact with the cold air. I put my arms around my body covering the big patches of skin I was showing due to Tom's outfit he picked out for me.
I shivered as we went in the long line outside the building.
A couple of minutes of me shivering went by.
I felt warmth as a big sweater was wrapped around me.
It was Tom's sweater.
He gave me a slight smile but I turned my head away from him.
I'm not trying to deal with his bipolar ass right now.
He let a slight growl go then focused on the line.
Time skip skip 5 minutes later
We finally were the first people in line.
Tom was whispering something to the bouncer then he let us in.
As I entered the club I instantly got pervy looks from weird men.
I was officially disgusted and scared.
Then this dude started cat calling me.
??: If you come over here I will make you have the night of your life, I promise you won't regret sweet cheeks.
He spat like a pig before slapping my ass.
??: Please let me get a piece of that big ass.
Mia: Watch yourself jerk!
I yelled about to kick him in the balls but Tom got in front of us and showed the man his gun.
Tom: Ever lay a hand on her again one of this bullets will be in that dirty head of yours.
The man's face changed from a pervy one to I pissed my pants one.
??: I don't want no trouble I apologize.
He said putting his hands together begging to Tom.
Tom: Get out of here I don't want to see your deformed face again.
??: Yes of course.
He turned around and speed walked to the exit.
Mia: Thanks.
Tom: Just making sure no one messes with my plan.
He said as Sasha approached us forcefully grabbing Tom's hand to hold hers. I felt mad about his response but the same time jealous that she could hold his hand.
I'm not completely sure why I'm even jealous but I am.
Sasha: Making a scene are we?
Tom: Just dealing with a low life nothing else.
Sasha: Mhmm.
She scanned me up and down then her face got rather angry.
Sasha: Is that your sweater Tom?!?!
She explained in a bitchy tone pointing her witch finger at me.
Tom: Yeah.
Sasha: Why does she have it on.