Changle my plans, Initial

BAD BOY PART 3

I stiffen because I don't know what to tell her. I don't drink alcohol and I'm fine without it. I never have and I never will.

,,Nothing, thank you." Four pairs of eyes look at me in wonder, obviously taken aback by my words.

,,Nothing?" The girls shouted in the same voice. I blink in confusion. Melany smiled kindly at me and took my hand. I look at her with a frightened look.

,,We will start with something treasure, for starters." Melany pulled me from a chair and dragged me to the bar. Start with something treasure? What is that supposed to mean? I don't want to go home drunk. My parents will be disappointed if they see me drunk. I also don't want to have a headache in the morning. I don't want stomach aches and headaches. I don't want everything drunkenness can cause.

,,Hey! What are you doing?" I pull my hand out of her grip and make it clear to her that I'm not happy about seeing this go. She doesn't look back, she didn't even notice me talking to her.

,,Now you are going to pick your first drink." She sat down at the bar and patted the high bar stool next to her like the one I was sitting at our table. Reluctantly I approach and sit on a high chair next to her and unsatisfactorily blow myself into my chin. She ignored my not overly pleased expression and turned to the man on the other side of the bar who was mixing some drinks. She addressed him unprofessionally, to which he immediately jumped up to us. He looked at Melany and shifted his gaze to me. Pour the drink into elegant glasses designed specifically for cocktails. I stared at the couple right next to me who shared only one chair. I lean my elbows on the bar. The girl swings her hips wildly as if there is no one around them. Confused, I can't look away. This scene is completely new and unknown to me. I looked at them like a child seeing heaven for the first time. From what I see, it's not very tempting to have painful bites all over your body.

The bartender poured them a drink and time caught my attention. I follow the glass gaze as it slides down the surface of the varnished dark wood bar and stops right in front of me. It looks at me, I look at it. We are just not on you. This is just not for me. I turn to Melany to tell her I don't want to drink alcohol, but to my surprise, she is not alone. She rolls over a man while kissing him angrily and passionately. I can't look away. I was so taken aback that my bulging eyes became paralyzed.

Dear God! Where is this girl's dignity?

I shook my eyes at the two of them and turned in my chair, but on the other side I was greeted by the same couple I had just watched as a weirdo.

Great! I am surrounded by horny, drunk, and half-naked teenagers.

I turn in my chair laughing widely. I think I'm starting to understand this. I turn my back on the bar and stop some guy in the aisle. I hand him a cocktail and he looks at him confused.

,,Can you drink this for me?" I shout to emphasize the loud music. He smiled broadly at me and took the glass and leaned it over his lips. He drinks a cocktail in a few sips and returns my glass.

,,You are really great!" I thank him with a quick kiss on the cheek and turn in my chair, turning my back on him. I slam an empty glass on the bar to get Melanya's attention. She winced and looked at me.

,,Did you drink that?" I am aware that if he utters a word he will know that I am lying because I am lying so desperately. Therefore, I decide for whom to confirm her words. Melany pushed the man away and turned to me with that crazy smile on her face. I don't like that smile at all, because that smile is ready to break all the rules. Melany waves to the bartender who is literally teleporting here.

,,What are we going to do next, girls?" He asked, his voice friendly and soothing. He washes a deep glass of beer with a white handkerchief as he looks at us with raised eyebrows. Melany turned to face me and tried to decide which drink would be acceptable to me. After that cocktail, which I have not tasted, it certainly aims at something even more intense and from the very thought of it, my stomach turns.

,,One glass of martini for the girl and one glass of cherry liqueur for me." She looked at him playfully. The bartender nodded obediently and went to work. He opens the bottles and prepares them for pouring drinks.

After a few moments, Melany put a shot glass that was completely empty. He took a bottle of alcohol in his hand and poured up to half a glass. He puts down the bottle and pushes the glass just like a true professional. Then he takes a cocktail glass and puts the empty glass on the bar in front of me. He opens two bottles and pours two stories at once. I roll my eyes in disbelief.

,,Why are they pouring me two drinks?" I asked Melanie. He laughs knowingly at the bartender but says nothing.

,,Martini is a cocktail of a mixture of two drinks. Gin and vermouth." I look uncertainly at Melany, who laughs excitedly at me as she takes the glass in her hand. I can see in her eyes what she's up to. I sigh angrily. Quickly and deftly make a martini with an olive in it. God help me. I didn't even blink, and a new drink is already in front of me. I look uncertainly at Melany who is already ready waiting for her shot.

,,Melany." I moan desperately. She smiled consolingly at me and looked at me pleadingly.

,,Today is an exception." I roll my eyes and receive a glass for a thin glass neck. I lean a glass on my uncle and take a sip of my cocktail.

I found myself in a completely liminal position. Everything around me is completely unreal to me. I don't know if you should be vigilant or relax to the maximum.

Melany waved for him to bring us another round of drinks. The bartender sucks the same drinks and puts them in front of us, but he changed my drink. As the last and main detail, the bartender inserts a slice of lemon instead of an olive. I cautiously walk away from the bar.

,,Oh, I can't drink that." I say, and the bartender looks at me confused. His dark brown eyes watch me penetratingly. The bartender looks at me confused, at the martini.

,,There's a slice of lemon in the drink. You are allergic to lemons."

I follow when I hear a deep hoarse male voice whispering in my ear. His breath blew a lock of my hair, and his lips touched my skin for a moment. At that moment, a thousand tingles flew across the surface of my skin. I shivered from head to toe. I quickly turn in my chair and look for the person who whispered in my ear. I watch and observe for a few seconds looking for a person, but no one looks suspicious. Confused, I turn to the bar and look at Melany. She laughs at the bartender without paying attention to me.

,,Did you hear that?" She turns her head towards me, unaware of the situation. She looks at me confused but shows no interest in what I'm about to tell her.

,,Heard what?" She didn't hear or see the person who was there? It is impossible that only I witnessed it. How come no one saw him?

,,Someone whispered in my ear." I run the tips of my chest over my ear exactly where I felt the touch of his lips. I felt something amazing. My whole body stiffened at that moment. Thoughts wandered, and my heart fluttered in fear. Who was that?

Melanye's eyebrows shot up. She looks at me like I'm completely insane. She's the one who's crazy. How is it possible that no one noticed the person who was here?

,,What are you talking about, Andrea?" I glance at the bartender, who is staring blankly at me.

,,You saw him, didn't you?" I turn to the bartender and he stares at me with wide eyes. The bartender looked at Melany in shock. He waits for her to say something and save him.

,,No one approached us, Andra, you are imagining things."

,,I didn't think so, Melany. I heard a man's voice." I look around again in a failed attempt to find the man who whispered in my ear. I'm not crazy, I heard a voice.

,,Andrea, no one approached us, I didn't see anyone." I'm still stroking my ear. On it, I feel a touch of skin that I felt for a second.

I give up the search and pretend we have never heard a whisper. The easiest way is to pretend that nothing happened. I turn in my chair and continue my fun with Melany.

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