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Chapter 12 - chapter 12

A second away from tears , a particular hand grabbed my left arm , stopping me dead in my tracks. I looked back and there he was—Mr. Right . there wasn't a lot I could see in the dim lighting and my blurry vision. The first thing I noticed was his very heavy eyes . they were Very almond shaped with hooded-lids , His iris was mostly half displayed. they resembled the eyes of a dragon like smug from lord of the rings. He scanned me from head to toe and then smiled. His had a dimple smile. his face was somewhere between oval and heart shaped. He towered me burning holes with his piercing eyes.

Taking the broom from my hand , he walked pass my stone body and cleaned up the mess. It was like an electric shock – his touch . the way his fingers brushed against the skin of my hand , bringing out near painful goose bumps. Every thing went into a blur , the girls gasping , asking each other about this new handsomeness , the disgusting guy ending up fighting some other drunk man. I could hear the faint beat of the music and people chattering and then my loud heartbeat .i carefully watched how he bent down carefully picking up the shards of glass fully concentrated . he was wearing a grey t shirt and jeans . he also had a silver chain around his neck, his shaggy bangs hiding his forehead.

Gaining my sub consciousness I walked my way behind the bar and tended to serving beer to a couple who were already on their second round. Time passed in a new pace . the boy who saved me resumed his drink , sitting quietly in a corner with aa group of 4 guys around his age. I kept peeking at him , through the corner of my eye and would surprisingly find him peeping at me too, and when I would meet his eyes , his eyes would linger a bit , to which I would cue my polite smile and then he would turn away his head in coldness. This practice continued for quiet a few times. A couple of hours later, I was minding my own chores, wiping mugs , when the disgusting guy , who had been passed out came again to my despair.

He came near me and started to molest me right in front of everyone. Tears brimmed my eyes and I begged him to let me go. Though there were about 20 people there, no one noticed me or my despair let alone standing up for me , cuz they were drunk ?, maybe just to coward and selfish. His disgusting breath worked up as I struggled to get away from him . I wanted to run away from all this. I missed my mom's warm embrace .but now I did not have a mom. Or her welcoming embrace. Suddenly when that shitty person was going to touch my face , a hand suddenly , grabbed his arm . "Touch her and I will kill you", my savior said , his eyes boiling with anger. What happened after was a blur. The two men fought. Some other people got involved . too many men to handle, my savior , rushed me out of that freaky place . we ran way hand in hand, fingers intertwined, an unintentional smile on our faces. " that was so crazy", he said panting . "I think I am gonna get fired", I said shook in disbelief. " you really wanted to continue there", he asked pissed. Giving him a hurt look, he rolled his eyes." Okay I'll get you a new job", he aid , patting my back. "thank you – ', I stared right in his eyes trying my utmost to covey my sincerity "- no one has ever stood up for me like that". "do I look like every one", he asked walking towards me. "huh', my voice not above a whisper. He stood an inch or two away. For the first time I saw his features – upclose. He looked at me with stern eyes which bored into mine , intensifying and electrifying the moment. " this guy right here-" he said pointing at himself "- one in billion". Giving me a broad smile he ruffled the loose strands of my hair on my head." Relax kiddo , go home , I bet it's past curfew", he said , in his deep voice and walked away from me.i just stood there trying to catch up on the recent events. half a mile away , he came running back to me and said , "i am noah by the way"."oh , i- um , i- maple willow", i stuttered, taken back from the sudden question." pleasure to meet you ..... maple willow", my name lingering in the silent , howling air. In my history , this day was no less then a revolution.

Touch her and I will kill you>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>