Flawless || H.S.

The beginning

Also the song above is the song that their dancing to!! Also all acts are consensual!!!!

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May 12, 2017

Why did I let Elena drag me here?

Alcohol, sweat, smoke, and sex are all around me right now. There are stages and poles of strippers dancing, while money upon money gets thrown at them.

Elena, my best friend, dragged me to a club tonight because I've been stressed all week. This just makes me more stressed honestly. I'm not good in social situations.

Right now, I'm sitting at the bar sipping on some fruity drink. I honestly don't know what it's a mix of, I just asked the bartender for something fruity.

I spot Elena on the dance floor having fun with her boyfriend, Zayn. He's really nice, he owns the tattoo parlor across the street with his friend Louis. Louis was my first friend when I moved here to London. That's how I met Elena, she's my best friend.

She's wearing a silky, black dress that hugs every inch of her body perfectly. She looks amazing compared to what I'm wearing.

All I'm wearing is extremely ripped up jeans, black fishnets, and a cropped black tank top. Also with my black combat boots that Louis gave me for my birthday a few months ago.

As I look back over to Elena and Zayn, I see them walking over towards me. Hand in hand, they happily make their way over to me.

"Luce! You need to go dance!" Elena said, clearly drunk and probably high too.

"No thanks, I'm okay here with my beverage." I say quickly because I'm not about to embarrass myself on this dance floor.

"Oh come on, it's not hard you've done it before! You were so good at it too! Please!" She begged making a pouty face to try and convince me.

"Zayn, help me out here please," I look over to a slightly smirking Zayn who was finding this funny.

"Oh no no no, I'm not getting into this," he chuckled, walking over to the bartender to order.

"Come on Lucy, it'll be fun!" She said trying her best to convince me. Dancing did seem fun, but I'm not drunk enough for this. I'm only a tiny bit tipsy.

"Okay, fine. Let's go before I change my mind," I smile watching her face break out into an excited giggle.

She grabbed my hand, and took me out into a spot on the dance floor. There were lounges to the left of us filled with couples hooking up, people doing drugs, and a group of men in the middle lounge talking with cups of alcohol in their hands.

Elena and I started swaying our hips to the music. I felt the energy flow through my body as the music flooded the club. The bodies of sweaty, drunk people surround us.

Elena then tells me she's going to find Zayn to get us drinks. I keep dancing though, swaying my hips to the music while my hands are in my hair.

While dancing, I turn around to the lounges only to make eye contact with a man in one of the middle lounges.

His piercing eyes are glued on me, like he can't look away. I keep eye contact as I sway my hips steadily to the beat of the song. He brings his drink up to his lips still watching me with those eyes.

He sets his drink down on the table and starts to make his way over to me. I shouldn't be panicking, but a guy that attractive makes me nervous. His messy, curly hair at the top of his head with his eyes staring straight at me still. I can't see what color they are in the blue lighting, but I can only imagine that they're just as intimidating as they seem.