Endless Addiction | Completed

08

Giovanni Bianchi ||

1 hour later

Ryder's been quiet.

It's strange for him. He's not the type to be kept to himself like this. I stare at him as he stares at his drink. Next thing you know he's staring into my eyes. Is he falling in love with me right now?

"What are you looking at, dickhead?"

"Did you just call me a dickhead, dickhead?"

"Yeah I did," he rolls his eyes, "dickhead."

"I'm going to tell your mom you called me that," I take the last gulp of my drink and set it down. I look at him.

"Ry," I say.

"Mm."

"What's up with you?" I ask with my voice filled with concern.

He looks at me and looks at his hands. He shakes his head as if he's shaking all the thoughts from out of his head.

"Just trying to get things off of my mind," he says in a low voice.

"What might those things be?" I ask leaning back next to him. I might have a guess but I'll let him say it.

He shrugs and just as he's about to speak Apollo comes to the table calling my attention.

"What's up?" I ask him. He looks shocked and nervous.

"It's Analia dude. She's pshh.," he puffs out air from his mouth. Before I could ask what he means, Lincoln comes jogging back. He looks at me and shakes his head.

What the hell happen?

I shoot up from the booth and so does Ryder.

Hm.

We make our way towards Lincoln and he starts leading us somewhere.

Please tell me I don't have to deal with a drunk tonight. I push around people trying to make it through.

Smells like sweat, perfume, weed, and cologne.

I feel a hand grab my arm and pull me away from the guys. It's a red-headed girl with green eyes. She looks like a leprechaun. A sort of cute one though.

"Wanna dance?" she starts touching my chest making her way down.

Take it back. An ugly leprechaun.

What happened to consent?

"No thanks," I take her hands off of me and push my way to the guys.

I see the guys and see they're stopped at a group of people. Two guys and three girls. One of them happens to be Analia.

Oh shit.

Not only is it Analia, but it's Analia snorting lines of cocaine.

Definitely won't be dealing with a drunk tonight.

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Analia Rayne

"You guys made it!" I jump up from the booth almost losing my balance but Gio catches. What a sweetheart.

I grab his arm for support. Man, does this guy have iron muscles?

"Holy shit! These are real?" I say squeezing his muscles.

"Yes, they are, princess."

"I like it when you call me Princess," I say flashing him a flirty smile. Gio was about to say something back until he got cut off.