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Third person's pov

Kiara smiled as she fixed the blue flower crown on her best friend's head. Tia had convinced the young girl to go to an annual fair held by a community club for kids and they were standing outside the entrance decorated with colorful ribbons. She had heard many good things about this fair; the exquisite food being one of them.

She was dressed in a baby blue summer dress along white high top shoes. She couldn't wait to spend tonight with her best friend and forget about the arrogant boy who hadn't left her mind since last few days. "You look perfect. Now let's go before the crowd increases!" Tia ordered excitedly while clapping her dainty hands.

She glanced at her giddy best friend dressed in denim shorts and a loose tank top giving half the supermodels a run for their money. The girl latched onto her best friend's hand before dragging her inside.

The fair was decorated with blue and white ribbons, coincidentally matching the girl's outfit. There was a line of people waiting at the food stalls and games on the opposite side.

Kiara's Pov

"Kia, let's play ball and bucket toss!" She exclaimed as if she were suddenly transformed into a child rather than an adult and I didn't seem to mind it one bit. We rushed over to the short line and bought tickets for the games and hurriedly made our way to the game stall. The man took our tickets and handed us both 5 balls.

"I'll win," she snickered as she juggled the balls in her hands, failing terribly. "You know that's not true." I said confidently, wagging my finger at her as if she were a dog making her let out an unladylike snort in return.

We went around childishly participating in the most fun looking games and stuffing our faces with ice cream and dumplings until it was almost dark out. I couldn't remember the last time when I had laughed this much. It seemed like it had been months and I was glad to spend time with her again.

"Sorry," she said in a guilty tone and ran her hand through her short wavy hair "I'll meet you later, yeah?" She asked, while fiddling with her fingers. I gave her back a light push, "Go now, your boy toy must be waiting!" I teased her as she walked away while laughing. She had gotten a call a few minutes ago from a guy saying he wants to meet and who am I to say no? At least now I can buy whatever food I like without having to share it with that hungry beast.

I rolled my eyes when I realized she had left her white flower crown on the bench we were previously sitting on. I picked it up as my gaze automatically moved towards the food stalls. Excitedly, I moved towards a smoothie stall, ordering the strawberry banana one. Within the next few minutes almost all of it was gone and I was debating to whether leave or stay until Tia is done.

A small voice behind me caught me off guard as I whipped around to see the young boy point at something. "Are you lost?" I asked politely as I moved towards him. He shook his head without saying anything, making me frown. "What's your name?" I asked him as I looked to where he was pointing. The activity stalls. "Brayden" he gave me a full smile before grabbing onto my hand and dragging me near the stalls. "Hey! Stop it!" I had just enough time to toss the finished smoothie cup into the trash can as we made a stop in front of the mirror maze.

I looked back at the boy with a confused expression to see him running away while waving at me. "The maze is booked for the hour. Come back later" A harsh voice said from behind me. A buff guy wearing a blue shirt and bow tie towered a few inches over me. I nodded at him and started making my way back to the food stalls, creeped out by the sudden change in atmosphere. As I made my way around the maze, my wrist was grabbed and I was pulled in the sketchy room.

I opened my mouth to let out a shriek before it was covered with a rough calloused hand. A head travelled down to my neck, pinching the sensitive skin with their teeth and kissing the reddened area, worsening my state of panic. I bit onto the hand making the pervert pull away from me. "What the fuck!" Xavier said while wiping his hand on his black shirt. My mouth turned into a scowl as I pushed him back "What the fuck is your problem? You need to stop cornering me like this." I said in the calmest tone I could muster up.

He was starting to get on my nerves more and more each day but I still couldn't ignore how my stomach fluttered when I realized it was him and not some 50 year old predator. "Where's the fun in that?" He answered. I wanted to break his nose for being so nonchalant about almost giving me a heart attack. His head travelled back to the space between my jaw and shoulder leaving several love bites, claiming it as his own sweet haven.

The boy's hand held up my leg, throwing it around his hips as he pressed my back to the mirror. A shiver crawling down my spine as the cold surface touched my burning skin. His hand reached out to fist my hair while pressing his soft lips to mine. Unlike his lips, nothing was soft about the kiss or the fucked up relationship we shared. He took the flower crown from my hand and placed it on my head.

"You are exquisite," he complimented as his lips trailed my cheekbone, making their way to the valley of my breasts. The brute's unoccupied hand doing wonders under my little blue dress. My eyes closed on their own accord as I felt his digits move inside me at a fast pace. I felt as if I was gonna rip apart and by the looks of it he enjoyed the fact that he would be the one to tear me apart. I cherished the fact that this was the first compliment I had gotten from him and probably the last one.

A low whine left my lips as his hands exited my entrance. He grabbed onto my throat with his fingers covered in wetness, my wetness. "Watch." He demanded as he directed my face to rest on his shoulder, giving me a clear view of his tanned back and my face.
His fingers entered me again, slowly this time as if he were edging me. This made me push my hips against his fingers desperately.

I watched myself in the mirror, my lips parted open and my eyebrows furrowed, surrounded by versions of ourselves and our scents mingling together.

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"What took you so long? I've been calling you for the past 15 minutes." Tia threw an arm around my shoulder before stopping abruptly and moving my hair to the side. She smirked knowingly at something I assumed was the hickeys left behind by the guy who made me climax 3 times in a fucking mirror maze for god's sake. "I was occupied." I replied and cleared my throat awkwardly. My legs were wobbling and all I wanted to do was collapse and fall asleep.

We parted ways when we reached our apartment and I fell on the bed full force making me let out a groan. I slipped out of my dress and removed my shoes after a while before climbing under the covers which smelled like body wash. I breathed in the scent and picked up my phone. I would never admit it but a tiny part of me wanted to talk to Xavier.

Me: A kid? Seriously?

Spawn of Satan: You should be lucky I didn't drag you there myself in front of all those people.

His reply made me roll my eyes as I changed his contact name to something more fitting.

Me: You need help.

Xavier: are you willing to help me?

Me: What?

Xavier: Goodnight, doll.

Me: Don't call me that.

I spent the next few minutes playing games on my phone before realizing that he isn't about to reply. I let out a loud huff and plugged my phone in before burying myself under the covers.

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A/N: this is actually so fuckin late by i'm so embarrassed but thank u guys so much for the support on this book. The updates are gonna be a little slow as finals month is coming up but dont forget to VOTE/COMMENT.

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