Meant to be?

Chapter 40

Avi POV

We arrive at our first club and I was hoping they'd work their way up to the "less desirable" ones if you will, but evidently I was wrong. We walk in and it looks worse from the outside. There's still hookers walking around and trying to get with everyone, but atleast it's not a legit strip club.

"C'mon Av! Let's get this party started!!!" Mitch screams as he brings alcohol to our table.

Everyone immediately starts taking shots, but I'm a little hesitant. I take one just to please everyone for now, and soon they all go out to the dance floor. I follow slowly behind them, but soon drift out of the crowd and make my way to the door.

Kirstie POV

We're at our next club and it's a step up from the other. It's not necessarily a strip club, but there's hookers and guys who look like they belong in a strip club walking around. I groan while the girls drag me to a table.

"I told you I didn't want anything like this!" I complained.

"This is no different from the other one, just the people inside." Jenna chuckled and then hiccuped.

Yeah, she's gone.

They grab more drinks and drag me out to the dance floor. They soon get way too into it so I discretely dismiss myself from the crowd and head for the door; I need some air. As soon as I reach the door I run into someone, and I almost fall, but they catch me.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. That's my fault."

He sounds a lot like.... No. It can't be. I'm probably just missing him too much.

"Uh, it's fine. I should've been watching where I was going." I said and dusted myself off.

It was dim so I couldn't really see this guy's face, but I could sure feel him staring at me.

"Umm..." I said awkwardly.

"Kirstie?.."

I looked at him shocked. How did he-? Oh....

"Avi?.."

A smile spread across my face as he wrapped his arms around me.

"What are the chances?!" He laughed and kissed my cheek.

"Wow, this is. Wow." I laughed.

"You wanna ditch this place?" He smiled, taking my hand.

I just returned his smile and we walked out of the club hand in hand.

"So, how's your party going?" He asked.

"It's okay." I laughed. "Yours."

He just rolled his eyes and laughed.

"I'll take that as not so good?" I chuckled.

"It would be better if Mitch wasn't so persistant. He keeps wanting me to have a good time, but his definition of having a good time is to make-out with complete strangers and drink until you can't drink anymore." He sighed, frustrated. "And that's just not me."

I rubbed his arm sympathetically, and he gave me a small smile. We sat down on a bench and just watched all the cars and people go by.

"But you know, you don't have to make-out with a complete stranger." I said and looked up at him.

He just looked at me confused, and I slammed my lips into his and kissed him passionately. He pulled away hesitantly, but you could tell he wanted to continue.

"Not in front of all these people." He laughed.

"This is Las Vegas! You can do whatever you want here!" I exclaimed.

"Well I'd rather save this for our wedding night." He chuckled and gave me a sweet peck on the lips.

"I'm just trying to make your party better." I pouted.

"I know." He smiled. "Thank you."

We continued to sit on the bench and he told me about all of the stuff that happened earlier, and let me say, his night has been waaay more eventful than mine.

AN: Hey! Long time no see..... Sorry about that... Hope y'all enjoyed the chapter though! Love y'all! <3

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