Cold Hearted

Love In the Club

Hailee's P.O.V

"S-sorry" I didn't mean to bump into the girl, but there were a lot of people going down and there was only so much room for me to go up. I didn't release I was still holding onto her arm. Wow she has strong arms. She was really close to me that I could smell the perfume. I smelled that same scent before. It was the most amazing smell I have smelled, but where.

"Its fine" She said with what I think was an annoyed tone. She removed her arm away from my hand and brushed her sleeve almost as if to get my germs off of her. She looked up and I could see it in her eyes how tired she was. I mean she was drop dead gorgeous, but her eyes looked like they could close any minute. Barley holding onto to consciousness.

She had beautiful long hair that was curled, and her skin smooth and perfect. Despite her tired look, it still made her even more attractive. Her white crop top that fit her so nicely and her black ripped jeans and black ankle heeled boots everything so perfectly craft like she alone was sculpted by the gods themselves. How can anyone look so perfect without trying to look perfect. It was criminal.

Her eyes finally reached mine and her once annoyed expression changed into a smile. My eyes narrowed a bit when a light beamed at her direction for a second or two before vanishing. She looked familiar. The scent, and the smirk, it was like I knew who she was and it was at the tip of my tongue but I couldn't make out a name.

My mind was running 100 mile per hour and it was starting to give me a head ache.

"Are you just arriving?" she said leaning in just a bit so I could hear her better.

"y-yeah, I'm uh--"

The girl looked up the stairs and then back to me. The smirk never leaving her face, in fact I think it was getting wider. "V.I.P" She said pointing up. I only nodded unsure of what to say. "I was on my way out, but I think I found a new reason to stay" she laughed slightly.

"Oh is that so" I raised a brow. She turned to the man that was escorting me up. She signaled him for a drink and putting up two fingers. The man nodded and started to go back down. "H-hhe was showing me to my table" I say timidly. Shit what was it with beautiful people making me stutter like an idiot.

"Don't worry, I'll take you there" she said. She nodded her head up telling me to follow her which I did. Her pace was slow which I didn't mind. It was a nice view of her ass which her jeans did it justice because damn.

Oh fucking great. I wasn't even in the club for 5 minutes and im already drooling over someone I just met. No hailee, control yourself, last time you decided to randomly hook up with someone it didn't end well. You're here to spend time with friends you haven't seen in forever not for a conquest. I am not that girl anymore.

"Are you okay?"

I didn't hear the girl in time, running into her once more. She placed her hand on my waist, trying to hold onto me so I wouldn't lose my balance. She smiled devilishly. Her hand slid down my arm and took my hand and I do nothing to make her let go. She continued to lead me to the table. "Which one is it?" she asked. I looked up into the many tables that were around. My eyes finally caught onto Ella who was talking to what I assume to be a waiter.

"That one over there" I said pointing to Ella. The girl raised a brow. "Thats my friend Ella" I tell her. I caught myself to late, closing my mouth. Shit why did I tell her Ella was just a friend. There was no reason for this stranger to know if im with someone or not. But why did I want her to know she was just a friend.

"She's cute" I barley hear the girl say.

"She's also taken" I tell her gritting my teeth. the girl beside me laugh leading me towards the table. As soon as Ella sees me holding hands with a strange girl her eyes widen as she barley manages to keep her drink in her mouth. The girl pulled me in front of her allowing me to take a seat first before she sat down next to me. Ella eyes both the girl and I, back and forth as if she was watching a tennis match. The girl calmly looking over the menu that was on the table.