Loving a Aldainè

#2- Big Asshole In The Party

  ♕︎Scarlet

We pulled up at a club, me and Diana got out the car at the entrance of the club, pulling and fixing our dresses slightly and putting a slight touch on them for fitting in the right places for a busy look, we saw Dylan coming over right to us, as he knew he was our 'entry ticket' in the club.

Dylan got us inside and I could not help but glace at how amazing the place looked with the silver touch borders on the walls and interior in the longue place along with the bar sets.

There was noise of the music , people enjoying themselves dancing and drinking everywhere in the club while Diana looked excited i was giving more of a straight face but surprised expression.

"I will let my friends know that I am here, meanwhile you both can help yourselves in the bar" he winked at both of us "save me a dance Diana."

Dylan said to her in a  flirtatious tone turning away to take his leave for his friends while I saw Diana making her way to dance floor.

She waved her hand at me gesturing me to come down there and join her but I refused and mouthed I am good and winked at her playfully letting out a giggle.

I texted her 'I will be at the bar if you need me' and she sent me a glance and smile letting me know she received my msg since it was too loud in here in the club

God I feel so fucking anxious, what's wrong with me, is it because its been too long since I went out In a party like this ....I think I should have a drink and loosen up a bit...

I was thinking to myself and having my hands cover my forehead but I let go of them hands and quickly composed myself when the bartender came in.

"Hey, can I have a cocktail drink with a quarter amount of alcohol in it please ?" I told her before she had the chance to ask me up that "right away, on it" she replied and started to make my drink.

I had a few drinks before I joined Diana on the floor and Dylan was not still back yet it had been only like 25 minutes since he left us.

I know I trust him too easy with all this not because I trust easily, it was because I trusted myself more and was always prepared, so I was not afraid of anything since I always carried a palm size dagger  for defence as I had been situations like that before.

And he has not given me any reason to dislike him or a off vibe, but you know just in case.

"Let's go and find Dylan lettie, he has been gone like half an hour maybe ?! "Okay come on, let me just grab my drink real quick" I said her  turning towards  the small stand where I kept my cocktail and we both started to look for Dylan.

As I walked forward I could feel myself getting a little tipsy, rushing between the crowed and giving a apologetic smile to whomever I may slightly bump into accidently.

I was not looking forward because of making sure I don't step on people's feet. As I got out of the crowd I started walking straight with my drink in my hands and then I bumped into a wall so hard only to find out that it let out his annoyed and awful reaction

"WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE ??!!"

Oh. My. God. I totally did not expect this to happen, and it was a pure accident, I looked up at the wall looking figure only to find out a Man in his mid-twenties  looking charming as ever in a blue cheks suit and same kind of pants, he did look handsome with a jawline that was shaved , with those wavy medium brown hair and a athletic figure.

I was probably gonna stare at him for a little longer if I did not realise I had spilled my fucking drink on him, and he really did not seem pleased about it.