Forelsket [{V.H}]

56

May 5th

12:16 am

June

Honestly I have no idea whats going on.

Aimee grinds her ass on me, her back against my chest while she leans back onto me. Her hand slips up my neck, and she kisses my jaw with a tenderness.

That's not right.

I'm pulled back by two hands so I look behind myself to Vinnie whos got his eyes narrowed at Aimee.

Haha that's why that wouldn't be right.

He asks if her, "Could you please not act like you want to impregnate my girlfriend?"

Aimee sticks her tongue out at him and says with a teasing smile, "Boo you're no fun."

"You had your fun." Vinnie replies as he pulls me farther away, almost like he's trying to shield me from her.

I stumble to the side and glance around at the people of the club who all look incredibly blurry.

Wonder why I can't see.

I touch my eyeball with the pad of my finger, rolling it around until I feel my contact lenses in my eye.

It's not that.

Aimee looks around Vinnies body to see me and makes a face at me, "What the fuck are you doing?"

Vinnie whirls around and gasps when he sees what I'm doing. He quickly but carefully takes my hand from my eye, and holds it up like a parent who's caught Their kid wanking or some shit.

"I can't see so I was checking my eye." I tell the two of them in a 'duh' tone.

Vinnie and Aimee exchange looks, so I giggle at the expressions across their faces.

"Sweetheart." Aimee touches my shoulder, "Youre drunk. That's why you can't see."

I pull my hand and shoulder away from the two of them, giving them both a dirty look, "I am not."

Vinnie presses his lips together firmly, his cheeks blowing out while his nostrils flare. "Okay, erm..." he puts his hands on my shoulders and looks around the pulsing club, his eyes darting from side to side like he's looking for something.

Or someone.

I wrap my arms around his waist and throw my head forward into his chest, "Don't leave me for someone else please."

"I won't baby." He Pets the top of my head and shuffles his feet forward, moving me along with him.

That's reassuring.

"Janiver is over there." I hear Aimee say so I lift my head up to see her point across the room.

"Thanks." Vinnie lowers my arms from around him but keeps my hands in his. He looks down at me, "Come on."

I'm not a child asshole.

I follow him with a roll of my eyes, my feet feeling heavy as I move.

Clippity cloppity.

We walk around groups of people until we reach the bar where my group of Friends stand with drinks in their hands.

Elle is the first to spot Vinnie, Aimee, and I so she says, "You look like you're having fun."

I look behind myself to Aimee who raises her brows at me and with a laugh says, "She's talking to you!"