he calls you but it just goes straight to voicemail he finaly gets out his car walking into the party. getting weird looks. he walks up to you it wasn’t hard you had a group around you he pulls you away from the group by your waist making you spin around before he pulls you in a empty room
a guy starts grabbing my hips and I look at him then look at you
i glare at the guy he stops and walks away i pin you against the wall by your waist
he looks you up and down
“Why did you ignore my call?”
I get pulled into the room, my head resting on his chest
he closes the door behind him looking down at you, he had to admit you were pretty in his eyes. he grabs your waist to keep you from moving to far from him
I am a 5ft, slim, curvy, dark skinned black girl. I am wearing a tight short black dress.
he closes the door behind him as he pins you agist the wall, his body close to yours he looks you up and down
I turn around and see him oh hey what’s up
he leaned against the wall crossing his arms over his chest
i’m here to bring you home. your brother said you were here.
I look at him what do you want?
he slams you against the wall looking down at you he didn’t say anything for a minute looking you up and down before he spoke
“your brother told me to pick you up from this party, he’s to drunk.”
struggling against his grip Let go! What do you think you're doing?
he slams you against the wall holding you by the wrists pinning them above your head I’m taking you home. your brother told me to
looks at him with my heterochromia mismatched violet and ocean blue eyes with my very long glowing silky silver hair, silver eyebrows and silver eyelashes and pale skin what do you want?
he looked down at you. he was very muscular and taller then you. his body was covered in tattoos. he looked you up and down before he spoke his voice was deep your brother sent me to pick you up.
I follow him quietly, wondering what he wants.
he closes the door behind him locking it. he then just looks at you he’s in all black a black leather jacket, black tshirt, black jeans, black leather boots. he then takes a step towards you
my brother is drunk out of his mind and he sent you to come pick me up
he nods locking the door before looking down at you
“yeah, i came to get you..”
what the fuck man? I look at him annoyed
he pushes you against the wall making a thump noise he stands in front of you his body pinning you against the wall
“You’re not supposed to be here” he said in a aggressive tone
I’m wearing a black dress that hugs my curves perfectly what?
he looks you up and down
“damn you look good” he said in spanish
im a boy with black hair and blue eyes let me go!
he pins you to the wall “stop acting like a girl then”
I am a Latina girl wearing a black crop top and short jean shorts with my long healthy hair down what do you want?
he slams the door shut pinning you to it. towering over you with a annoyed look on his face i just came to get you because your brother was to drunk to come get you himself
I look at him why did you pull me away from my friends?
he closes the door behind him pinning you against the wall holding your wrists above your head i needed to talk to you
I stumble as he pulls me away from my friends Hey! What are you doing?!
“You need to come with me.”
he said in a serious tone, he had a very angry look on his face as he pinned you against the wall. he was so much taller then you
I am a light skin girl with black hair and green eyes
he slams you against the wall his body towering over yours as he places his arms on either side of you “where the hell is your brother??” he asks sounding a bit frustrated
I’m wearing a black tight dress and I’m drinking a drink
he shuts the door behind him “why the hell do you have your phone off?” he says in a demanding tone
I look up at him, I was wearing a tight black crop top with baggy jeans, my hair was curly and in a messy bun Vince?
He looks down at you with a small smirk on his face. His muscular body was on full display in his white tank top and black jeans. Yeah, it's me. Your brother sent me to come get you.
I’m in a black short dress and I’m drunk
He looked down at your body as you turn around to face him
“Damn, you look good in that dress”