
Beaulieu's Girl
Chapter 3
~~~There is some material that may be inappropriate/ uncomfortable for some people towards the end of the chapter when you get to Rosalie's POV~~~
****Nathan's POV****
Rosalie took my hand and dragged me into her room.
"Help what should I wear?!" She asked.
She throws all of her clothes onto the floor and starts sorting everything. I see a couple of things that I think would look good on her.
"Here try these on." I said giving her a pile of clothes to try on.
Rose goes into the bathroom and ten minutes later comes out wearing a blue dress that she looks stunning in.
"Wow, you look beautiful." I said.
"I think it's too casual for the club." She said going back into the bathroom.
She them comes back out in a strapless bra top that is black lace with gold studs and a really tight and really short black leather skirt.
"No way am I letting you go to the club like that." I said.
"Okay I'll change." She said sounding disappointing.
Finally she changed into the perfect outfit. It was a black leather bralette so it wasn't as bad as the other bra top she wore. She paired it with a barbie pink skirt that folded and on the side there was a zipper. Rosalie was also wearing accessories with it now and gold studded heels.
"I'm going with this one." She said.
"Looks good." I said.
"I'm going to do my makeup now so you can go if you want." She says.
"Yeah I'm going to go get changed." I said.
I went into my room and pulled out some nice jeans and a white button up leaving a few buttons unbuttoned.
"Hey you ready?" Brendan asked as I step out of my room.
"Yeah I am, but I don't know about Rosalie." I said.
We both go into her room and she's still in the bathroom, but you can hear the music she is blasting through the door.
"Rosalie, it's time to get going." I said knocking on the door.
She didn't answer so I opened the door and found her dancing along to Single Ladies by Beyonce.
"Rosie!" I said over the loud music and hit pause on the music.
"Oh my god." She said and her face turned red from embarrassment.
"Time to go." Brendan said.
She put her heels back on and grabbed her clutch. Gallagher pushed down on the elevator and we left. When we were walking out Lars was coming back into the building.
"Rosalie what on earth are you wearing?!" He asked sounding angry.
"I can wear what I want, Lars. You don't want to know what I was doing when you left." She said and walked out the door with Gallagher.
"At least she isn't wearing nothing." I said trying to make the situation a little better.
"Keep an eye on her would you?" Lars asked.
"Sure thing."
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The loud thump of the bass could be heard from outside the club. When we go in we were escorted to the VIP lounge where we wouldn't be bothered. We were there for not one minute before Rosalie got up to get a drink.
"I'll be back with shots." She said.
When she came back she had seven shots on a tray.
"Here ya go." She said setting down three in front of me and four in front of herself.
"Rosie you might want to slow down on those." I said as she finished her fourth shot as I downed my second.
"Oh lighten up Nate. The night is still young." She said taking Gallagher's hand and bringing him to the dance floor.
It angered me that she would go and dance with him and not me. Since she came here he has barley talked to her. It disgusted me how he was grabbing her and grinding on her.
****Brendan's POV****
I was so happy when Rosalie pulled me onto the dance floor because I've been meaning to talk to her.
"Do you want to go to the bar?" I said leading her off of the dance floor.
"Yeah sure." She said.
"What would a pretty girl like you like to drink ?" The bartender asked her.
"I'll have an Irish trashcan please." Rosalie orders.
"For you?" He asked me.
"Just a rum and coke please." I said.
"Rosalie what is even in an Irish trashcan?" I asked.
"It has vodka, rum, gin, peach schnapps, red bull, and some other things. It tastes really good though." She explained.
"Here are your drinks, that will be twenty." He said.
I paid and we went back to the VIP section, Nathan wasn't there though.
"Do you know where Nathan is?" Rosalie asked.
"Nope, he's probably making out with some puck slut." I tell her.
"Oh."
****Nathan's POV****
I was watching Brendan and Rosalie dance, and I looked away for one minute and the next I can't see them anymore. It's been a good ten minutes and they still are no where to been seen. Lars trusted me to look after her. I got up and went looking around the club. I started at the front, and combed my way back to the VIP section. When I got there Brendan was sitting there by himself.
"Where is she?" I asked.
"Who?"
"Are you kidding me?!" I yelled.
He is probably already so wasted that he doesn't even remember my name.
****Rosalie's POV****
"I'll be right back Brendan." I told him going up to go find the rest room.
I went to the bathroom, but felt really hot so I went out back to get some fresh air.
"Hey you." I heard someone say.
"You're that bartender that gave me that drink right?" I asked.
"Yes I am, and you're that beautiful girl." He said coming closer to me.
"Do you want to go back inside and dance with me?" I asked.
"In a couple of minutes I don't think you'll be able to stand. You see when ordering a drink you should always look at the person making your drink. They might just slip something extra in there." He said.
"Get away from me." I said trying to run back to the door, but I ended up tripping and falling to the pavement.
"I've got you now." He said pulling me up and going further down the dark alley.
"Please let me go." I pleaded.
"Not going to happen sweetheart." He said pinning me up against a wall pulling my shirt and top off.
"HELP!" I screamed.
I couldn't fight back because the drugs were kicking in.
"Shut up you little bitch." He said slapping me and threw me to the ground.
He got on top of me and started beating me.
****Nathan's POV****
After about an hour I was starting to give up. The club was two floors and I literally have been searching every nook and cranny of this place. The only place I haven't look was the back alley. I prayed to God that I wouldn't find her there. I saw a figure outside that was on top of someone. I sprinted over to them and knocked off of the person on the ground.
"Oh my god!" It was Rosalie that was on the ground.
She was stripped naked and was bleeding a lot. "Nathan." She said weakly pointing to something behind me.
The guy came up behind me and tried to attack me, but I was to strong for him and he ran off.
"Rosie I'm taking you to the hospital." I said trying to put her clothes back on her.
Notes
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