Dead Heart

It was all a Blur

We all passed out right next to the hot tub, on the ground. Our first night at Miami was going great, and we all had woken up to get ready for the rest of the day. Some of us just HAD to shower at the same time, you know, to be quicker.

"GUYSS LETS GO HURRY YOUR BUTTS UP."

"I'm sorry Vanya, YOU AND DAMIAN took forever in the shower so now we're all late, " Frankie shot back at me. She was right, we all giggled. Maybe showering in pairs wasn't as productive as I thought. I wore a simple cute beachy outfit. Hot and cute, a dark green two piece with ruched sleeves and little flowers. And of course, I put my signature liner on. We all strolled around Miami, going to the cute shops and splurging with everything. 

Soon, it was dark out. We decided to go to the biggest club in Miami. "We need to change lets get back to the resort, " Alex said. 

"On it princess, " replied Ajax. They were the cutest couple I've ever been friends with. Even though they've only dated for a month I could tell they would have their first marriage. They hadn't even had sex yet, which is very surprising being a part of our friend group and considering how horny they always are. They had control though, self control and respect for one another that was proving that they might just get married. I secretly wished Damian was like that, but of course he always had to fuck like bunnies. I only went with the flow, like I always go in any relationship. Of course I enjoyed it, he was my boyfriend of 2 years, how could I not. 

We all changed into clubbing outfits, I chose a dark blue skin tight cropped corset top with matching short as hell skirt that had red dragons on it. It was one of my favorite clubbing outfits, the dragons glowed in the lights. 

The club was gigantic, and so full of life, I fell in love with it. "A bottle of tequila please!" ordered Hannah. I needed something stronger, I wanted my time here to last the best it could. 

"I'll take 2 shots of your best Vodka." Soon after, we were all on top of each other. Yelling, screaming, in joy pouring bottles of wine all over ourselves. My hair was sexy wet. Grinding, dancing, laughing, it was just like in the movies. 

I had enough for a while, so I sat in an empty seat near the bar, away from most of the crowd, to regain everything. It didn't help, I just ended up ordering more vodka. Damian was somewhere, he already became friends with three other guys he met. I watched them until I lost sight of them, somewhere in the crowd. It wasn't a good idea to be by myself, but I had my phone with me so I probably won't get kidnapped, I hope. 

A man with dark dreads, walks toward the bar tender. "I'll have a bottle of hard beer." His voice was so deep and sexy, even sexier that he was a beer guy. I couldn't exactly make out his face, I was getting lightheaded from the drinks. I look at him, for a long time, then he notices me and stares at me for a moment, or something behind me, I couldn't really tell. I walk towards him drunkly, gripping the side of the bar, and try to get a better look at his face. I can see his eyes widen, like he lost something and finally found it. I open my mouth to say something, but all that comes out is a burp. I burst out laughing, "now that's a way to approach a hot guy." I didn't mean to say it out loud but, when I did, he bursted out laughing too. It sounded like something I hadn't heard in years. It sounded so... dreamlike. I asked him, "What's your name?"

"It's.. " he paused, not sure why, it wasn't a hard question, "Xavier." 

"Xavier, my name's Xavier too!" I joked. His face was still blurry but I could see him grinning. 

"What's your name?" he said with a laugh. 

"Its, Vanya."

He muttered something, it sounded like "woah" but I couldn't really make it out. "What are you doing here alone?"

"I'm not here alone, I just needed a break so I can collect myself so I don't get kidnapped."

"Sitting alone doesn't seem safe for you then."

"Why are you gonna kidnap me?"

"God no, I would never do that."

"Not even a girl that's as hot as me? Damn," I said with a smile. 

"I don't disagree but no, I would never."

"Disagree with what?"

"That you might be the prettiest girl I've ever seen."

My stomached clenched, the way he said it, like he had been starved, out of breath, wow. Is this what getting butterflies feels like? I hadn't felt that in years. My lips parted slightly in awe, I let out a shy smile. Why am I getting so flattered over a guy calling me pretty? It's not like I've never heard it before. I inched closer to him. Then the realization hits. He's Terrell. 

He 

is 

Terrell.

"You're- " my head was spinning, my heart was beating in my throat. I fall forward and something catches me, perfectly on my waist, as though it was made to fit there. I breath in. Then everything blurs and fades away.