Breath onto me

Addicted

Dameon P.O.V
I stumbled into the club,unable to walk properly.I could already feel the alcohol in my system and running through my veins.It felt amazing.but I already knew for a fact that I'm gonna have a fucking hell of a huge hangover.Scott and Jason were beside me,laughing for God knows what damn reason."Dude you the biggest fucking lightweight I've ever seen"Jason chucked."fuck off" I said.
"Dude come on we were just messing with you" Scott laughed and slung an arm around me."Yea yea whatever" I mumbled as we entered through the massive crowd of sweaty bodies dancing,grinding,twerking and God knows what else. I sat down on one of the stools and ordered a sour cherry
vodka.The bartender made my drink in an incredible fast amount of time and served it to me.I slapped a 10 dollar bill on the counter and a 5 dollar for a tip."thanks man"I said as I grabbed my drink and chugged it down."Caleb come here and meet this hot piece of ass" Scott whispered as he approached me and grabbed my bicep and pulled me up.It was really fucking annoying so I flexed it and he (obviously got the hint)let it go.I followed him through the stinky ass crowd even though I'm pretty sure I smelled like shit too. I took a seat on one of the couches where Scott introduced me to a bunch of sluts."This is Jessica"he said while pointed to a strawberry blonde with makeup caked all over her face.She batted her eyelashes at me while giving me a not-so-seductive smile.She winked at me and I felt like throwing up. "And Stacy,Beth,Tiffany,Conzwelya,Cammie....."he pointed out a bunch of other sluts.While the rest of my friends decided to grind on one of these......girls I half-heartily talked to this brunette.
She kept on pulling her shirt...well more like a bra down and trying to show her breasts to me."uh.....excuse me"I muttered as I walked away from her.I was already drunk enough and didn't need encouragement.Beside that the paps are always trying to find and in such a famous club such as 69 chains..there sure to look for me.And me doing such a thing.I don't think so.Honestly I don't give a flying fuck about what media thinks of me.They could think that I'm fucking every one in this world with a condom and getting them pregnant as far as it concerns me.I just don't give a fucking damn.Im pretty sure Winston's words got to me and now I'm starting to actually rethink what I have become now.Who is Winston? He's my manager also known as my second dad. Not that my dad was actually a dad to me. Fuck dad he wasn't even considered human to me. I wish he could kill himself. He's nothing but a waste of space. And after what he did to my mother.....I stopped myself before my anger would get the best of me and get into a fight like I always do everyone other day. As always I usually kicked the guys ass and went home.

Here I was, sitting alone, trying to push my thoughts away while twirling my empty shot glass around my finger. "Calum check out that hot piece of ass!" Jason shouted next to me."what?" I said,breaking out of my trance. "Look"he pointed to the stage where a girl was standing.....dancing,grinding,twerking,all in once.I couldn't help it but stare. She moved around like.....a sex goddess. She had beautiful brown hair with blond highlights in them. Her eyes very superior,emerald green which had hints of hazel in them and tones of Amber dancing around. I'm pretty sure I wasn't the only one starring at her. Every other male was starring at her like a piece of meat and every girl,I couldn't help it but laugh,were burning holes into her.

Her lips were were plumb and soft looking and she had a va-va-voom body. It took me a moment to realize she was a stripper. I sighed. Even though I was drooling over this girl I couldn't help but cringe at the fact that she was a stripper. She was showing her body to strangers for money." Holy shit bro I'm gonna take this girl home with me" Jason yelled over the music excitedly. That pissed me off. Jason has a girlfriend and besides that this girl had my attention. Most males were slowly tearing their gaze away from her but I couldn't stop. It was like she had an invisible rope attached to my eyes. I couldn't pull away even if I wanted to.

Out of nowhere, she made eye-contact with me. She wouldn't stop looking at me and I couldn't either. It was like nobody was in this room except me and her. My thought wandered back to hen I met..her. This was how I felt when I first set my eyes on her. "Oh no no no no" I thought. "This can't be happening" I thought as I ran out of the club. I CANNOT EVER "fall in love" ever again! This can't be happening. I already got my warning.

Thank the lord I remembered that. I quickly called a cab,went home and didn't even bother to take my clothes off. I just took my shoes off and crashed onto my bed,falling in a deep slumber,knowing that in gonna wake up with a hell of a hangover.