Dominic's pov.

Kristen and I sat for hours chatting, forgetting that we were surrounded by a huge noisy crowd.

“You don't seem to have any experience?” I laughed. “Your world only revolves around books.”

“Tell me about it,” she rolled her eyes as she took a sip of her beer.

“So your parents are strict?” I bolted out as I locked eyes with her. “They don't let you out often.”

“This is the first time I actually came out all alone,” she smiled. “My parents are dead… I live with uncles and aunts, they are very protective,” she revealed, her eyes flickered past me.

“Your parents must have been people...