Between good and bad

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Mia:
Ok, don't get me wrong, I'm not some hussy chick that only goes to parties to get noticed, nah that ain't me. I'm just here to have a good time, I mean not gonna lie, there are some pretty hot guys here, but I rather be alone not having to worry about any of that bullshit. Besides I don't need guys, i'm an independent woman thank you very much. I used to be naive and fell for every guy that talked to me, but after THAT FUCKING ASSHOLE, DICK FACE, ZAYN I don't think i'll ever be the same.

"Omg Mia your here, i've been looking all over for you!"

My best friend Macey, I don't know what I would do without her. She always has my back and i'll always have her's. She's literally like my twin sister, I mean besides our appearances of course but other then that we're exactly the same.

"Mia, Hello?....yeah good to see you too i guess"

I shake my head out of my thoughts, remembering she's there.

"Mace sup, where've you been"

"Looking for you, now come on LETS TAKE SHOTS!"

She pulls me though the crowd, bumping into shaking ass's and sweaty couples eating each others faces off *ew*. but since her navigating is shit, she leads me right into a hard solid wall. I stumble back from quite the force, feeling gentle big hands grab my waist and pull me forward, stopping me from falling. shit the wall has arms. At this point, i've lost Macey in the jungle of dancing bumbs.

"lo siento, i didn't mea-" but I was to stunned to finish, in front of me stood a god, literally.

He towered over me, having to lower his green gaze. I swear to you, I forgot how to breathe. with his body just inches away from my chest, it was getting hot, in here. he wore a black silk long sleeve button up, white and green Jordan 4's that matched his eyes. his top 3 buttons were his undone, revealing a glimpse of his light skinned muscular torso, exposing ink, covering his arms to his neck.

His hair looks wet and messy as if someone poured alcohol on him. He smells of cologne and marijuana, mix together which isn't a very pleasant smell, but it was soo hot. I start to feel a shiver of unease as he stood quiet, studying my features. but he was blank. no emotion.

OH MY GOD, whats happening to me, I then realise I haven't moved from where I'm standing and his hands are on my waist. How did I not notice that, usually if a guy touches me I kick them in the area.

he lowers his head to my ear, tightening his grip on my waist and deeply whispers "watch where your going clutz"

OH. oh no he didn't, "Get your hands off me!" I say and push him away, although he doesn't even budge, he just looks down at me and chuckles. Who the hell does he think he is, putting his hands on me, and calling me a clutz, i'm no clutz. Two boys suddenly appear from behind him, one taller and the other just a little shorter then them.

"oooo, ella es picante" (oooo, she's a spicy one)

"yeah, aye Isaiah, who'd you find"

The boys don't take their eyes off me as they wait for their friend to respond.

"who cares, move", he rolls his eyes at me and nudges me out of his way. wtf how rude. my eyes follow him as he moves though the crowd. The other boys follow him

"see you shawty" the taller boy says with the other winking at me right after.

ok....anywho, as I said before I don't have time to deal with this bullshit, so I simply let it slide and head to the bar, assuming thats where Macey is .

Isaiah:
I'm sitting on the lounge drinking my beer, as a blond chick comes up to me and sits on my lap. great not her again. she raps her arms around my neck and pulls herself onto me. bruh can't she see i'm not in the mood.

"hey baby, remember me?" she says in the most annoying girl voice. I stroke my hand though my hair trying to remember her name.

"ahh yeah, Chelsea right?"

"what!, no silly i'm Brittany, I was with you last week, you said you'd call but you never did"

last week, you seriously think i'd remember you after a week. I can't even remember a name after 10 minutes and she's asking me if I remember her. could she be anymore stupid.

"oh yeah you, i've been busy" *with other chicks*

"well your not right now"

Shit, can't she just leave me alone. She starts to come closer and touches my lips with hers. What the fuck am I doing, I push her off me and stand up. I can tell she obviously startled by my action. Did she really think I liked her wow, pathetic.

"look Barbara, i'm gonna be straight forward with you, I am not interested, so go away"

I walk over to my friend Mike, trying to escape her last words.

"IT'S BRITTANY" I hear her say loudly over the music

I didn't even bother replying, she isn't worth being acknowledged.

"damn Isaiah, who was that pretty chick you rejected"

"pfft, her, I don't even know" we both crack up in a laugh "of course you don't"

he cracks up more, leaving to go find the blond, as my gaze catches the girl that ran into me. She's sitting alone, holding a whole bottle of vodka in her hand. Dang, she's drunk. She's wearing a black tight dress that outlines her curves and reaches just above her thigh. Her brunette curls dangle down her, passing her shoulders, I ain't gone lie, shes an attractive women.

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so yh kids thats the first chapter done, I made it short because.....well y not so yh thats that.

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