Natalie Pov.

"Hi, beautiful."

I whipped my head over to see several youths strutting head-on toward me, with colorful dyed hair and cigarettes nibbling at their mouths.

"How about coming over and having a drink with us brothers?"

I frowned, with a hint of disgust, and replied to them, "I'm not in the mood. You go to find someone else."

"Hey, no need to be so heartless. We'll just have a drink and dance together. Do you look down on us?" The young man in the lead still continued to say.

"Kid, hurry up and leave, unless you want me to personally ask you to leave." Vlad walked up to...