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(I just want to clarify that in this fan fiction and the rest that I will write while COVID is still around will not have COVID in it. COVID is a very serious virus and I don't want that in my fanfics unless it's like a quarantine fic. Just wanted to let y'all know.) Enjoy :)
Y/N's POV:
I was sitting on a bar stool waiting for my drink. Jordan had asked if I wanted to go to the bar with him and the boys. I said yes because I had nothing better to do. Now here I am sitting on a stool with him drinking with the boys. It's not like I didn't want him to hang with his friends, it's just I didn't know I would be the only girl here.
Suddenly I decided I could have fun without any of the other girlfriends/ wives being here. So once I got my drink I shoot it down my throat and jump onto the dance floor. Once I get to the dance floor I just let loose. I didn't care who was watching me dance. I just wanted to have fun and not be bummed out that Jordan was hanging with the boys just leaving me at the bar.
As I was dancing I wasn't paying attention to my surroundings so I didn't immediately notice when a guy grabbed my hips and started dancing with me. I turn around to see if it was Jordan but was greeted by a random stranger.
"Hello" the man who I did not know his name said to me with a smirk on his face.
"Hi," I said, uncomfortable knowing it wasn't Jordan.
"How are you doing tonight baby" The man said gripping my hips harder.
"I'm fine," I said trying to get out of his grasp without causing a scene. Whilst trying to get out of his grasp I felt someone staring at me. I look behind the man and see Jordan with a very pissed look on his face. I knew I shouldn't but part of me wanted to make Jordan jealous so I could get some attention from him, we had been here for three hours and he hadn't blinked an eye at me and now I finally had his attention. So against my better judgement I started dancing with the guy. I wouldn't grind on him or do anything too bad just dance with the guy a little nothing too serious.
"So what's your name?" I question wanting to know who I was dancing with.
"Dalton, yours" He said smiling and pulling me a little closer, not wanting me at an arm's length.
"y/n" I said, giving him a smile and putting my hands on his neck. We weren't slow dancing but compared to the rest of the people on the dance floor we definitely weren't as fast paced or sexual.
I look behind him again checking to see if Jordan was still staring at us but to my surprise he wasn't even at his seat. I try to look around to see where his when all of sudden the man's hands are ripped off my hips and he's getting punched in the face. I look up to Jordan shaking his fist after punching him. I see him go to swing again but I grab his fist and try to drag him away before anything else happens. He pulls my arm making me fly back and lose my balance falling on the floor just like Dalton. I see Jordan's fist hit the man's face again, I scramble up to my feet to try and get Jordan off of him.
