Love's a Game, Wanna Play? (Jonathan Toews)

Chapter 14

CHAPTER 14

Wow.

This place is amazing. Not mention filled with people.

A group of cute guys in the corner keeps buying us drinks.

I guess you could say we are drunk. Very, very drunk.

Soon we see that one of guys is walking up to us.

"Jess! Jess look! One of the guys are coming here!" I tell her.

"Okay, okay, just act cool," She replies.

"Hey, I'm Mark," The guy says.

"I'm Leah," I giggle.

"Wanna dance?" He asks.

"Sure!" I says.

He talks my hand and leads me out onto the dance floor.

If Jonathan caught us doing some of these dance moves he would kill Mark!

God, Jonathan! I can't believe what he did. How he lied! And why would I even think of him?

"Hey Mark," I pause kissing his lips. "I'm gonna step outside for a moment."

I kiss him one more time before I leave.

I open up the door and the cold October air hits me.

I grab my phone dialing Jonathan's number.

What time is it any? Looking at my screen I see it is almost 2.

"Hello?" Jonathan's voice comes on.

"Jonathan I can't believe you!" I yell.

"Leah, quit down. It is almost two in the morning." He says with a husky voice.

"I don't care! All I care about is how you lied to me! You're a freaking celebrity and you don't bother tell me!" I break down crying.

Things I do when my body has had to much alcohol.

"Leah, where are you?" Jonathan asks in a serious tone.

"Why would you care! You're just a lying bastard!" I scream into my phone.

"Where the hell are you Leah?" Jonathan yells. I can tell he is starting to get frustrated.

"Babe, are you ready to come back in?" Mark comes outs and asks.

I can feel his hands wrap around my waist.

"Who was that?!" Jonathan shouts. He is furious.

"This cute guy I met! His name is Mark!" I say and giggle.

"Damn it Leah! Don't let him touch you!" He yells.

I must admit Jonathan is cute when he is jealous.

I laugh.

"To bad, I already let him!" I say laughing.

"Leah," I can hear Jonathan take a large breath. "Tell me where the hell you are!"

I turn around to see the sign on the building.

"The Underground! You should come! It is a lot of fun!" I tell him happily.

"Stay outside. I'm coming to get you!"

And with that Jonathan hung up the phone.

Why the hell should I listen to Jonathan?

I walk back into the club and order a drink. Shit. I forgot my purse.

I walk out of the building and starting looking for my purse.

After about five minutes of searching I find it.

"Leah!" I hear someone yell my name.

In an instant Jonathan grabs a hold of me.

"Thank God you're okay," He continues. "We are leaving,"

"No! I don't want to. I'm not just gonna leave Jess and that hot guy!" I laugh as I think of him.

"You're drunk as hell and I'm taking you home before you do anything stupider." He says grabbing my wrist and pulling me into the cab.