My Favourite Girl

Drugged

*Bella pov*

It's been roughly a month since the date with Chase.If I'm being honest, it's been the best dare that I have ever had throughout my horrible dating experience.

I hear a knock in door.I put my robe on and tighten it around my waist.I do move wearing comfy lingerie to bed, but why do people always knock on my door when I do, I open the door, and Vivian is standing there with Emma and some other random girl.

"Hey guys!" I say, pulling then all into a hug.My top way of showing love is by physical affection and have always wanted to marry someone who also likes it.
"So we want you to meet Isabella." I look between Emma and Vivian.I study her face for a while.She has brown skin.Her hair is curly and a light brown with blonde highlights.
"Well, it's nice to meet you, Isabella. I'm Bella." I put my arms out expecting a hug, but she doesn't seem to want to hug me by the look on her face.

"Well, what are you guys even doing here? I'm assuming clubbing, and if it isn't, I will be surprised." When me and the girls go out, it has never been disappointing.
"You know us too well damn." I laugh.I could never wish for better friends.We went upstairs to my room and began to get ready.

"Where's your hair curlers?" I open one of my draws on my dressing table and show Emma."Thanks."

I've just finished doing my hair and makeup.I go with a matte bass because I don't feel like trying something out just for it to go wrong.I can't help but feel as if I'm going to puke.I look around the room and it seems normal.I look at Isabella and can't help but feel a dark aura about her.She has been constantly going out of the room to take a phone call.She has been nothing but slient.Something doesn't feel right.

We all mostly finished getting ready, but Emma is still deciding out of my outfits.When will she get her own clothes? Now, thinking never.
"Guys, what club are we going to?" I hear Vivian as,  and I turn to look at her.
"I was thinking the new one is called depe Lounge apprently even the music is good." I have always loved clubbing and drinking.Infact I was clubbing at maybe 16? My parents never found out that I was sneaking out,which is surprising because they have the best security cameras out there.I unplug my phone and message since  he owns the club we are going to and this sickly feeling isn't getting any better.

Me - Are you busy at all tn?

Chase - No, I'm free. Why?

Me - Okay, well, good.Me and friends are going to your club, the deep lounge, and they introduced me to this girl, and something is putting me off.Can you be there tonight just in case? This sounds pathetic. Don't worry.

Chase - Mira cara, I will be there, but send me your location now.

Me - Okay, thank you.Just sent my location.

Chase - You're welcome.

I turn off my phone and see that everyone is ready to go.I grab my jacket and my bag putting everything in there.
"TO THE LOUNGE WE GO!" Emma has always been loud ever since I know. I don't think she's been queit.

*At the club*

We manage to get in.I look around and look at the bar and see a head I recognise.He is actually here.I feel my heart rate slow down.
"Let's go to the bar for a few shots." Emma announced.We go to the bar not far from Chase.

We've now been here for a few hours, and I can feel my head spinning at a thousand miles per hour since we got here it has he nothing, but drinking and dancing.
"Another drink?" I ask everyone at the table.We have sat with a few other people here around our age, which has been nice.Chase has moved to a table across from us.

I get to the bar and order my drink.I hear footsteps behind me and a hand snake around my waist.He leans next to me.
"What is a pretty lady like you doing here?" He said.I feel his hand go to my lower back.This is uncomfortable.I decided to wait for my drink since the bar is already busy.
"Not interested." I say coldly walking away.
"Don't be like that now." He follows me.
"Okay? Just leave me alone, thanks." I reply coldly.Why do guys do this? My drink is ready, and I look around the room for Chase already feeling his eyes on me.I grab my drink and walk back to our table.
"Hey, sorry, some random guy would just refuse to leave me alone.I hate men sometimes." I say, taking my seat.

I've finished my drink.I get up from my seat, and it doesn't feel right.I know my head may have been spinning before, but it feels worse.I can't handle this.
"I think I'm going to head home. I am tired as fuck.Whats the time?" I ask, looking around.Why is no one telling me?
"Fuck me can someone tell me!"
I can't with this why are people not telling me?
"Why are you guys giving me weird looks? I'm literally just asking for the time?" They all laugh at me.
"Just thought we would." How funny.

*Chases pov*

I look at the bar and see Bella waiting for her drink.I noticed a guy walked up to him.He put his hands around her waist, and he began to lower his hand to her lower back.I watch from afar and immediately feel angry.I recognise the head from the back.I call my friend Miguel.

"And what do I do to get a call from Chase?" He said in his most sarcastic tone.
"Gee, thanks.Anyway, I want you to roll the last roughly 5 hours of the security.Thanks." Befroe, I end the call. I hear a laugh from Miguel.
"Why are you laughing?"
"I'm assuming this is about Bella.Correct?" Of course he said that.
"Okay, whatever you can bully me later, but I need you just to get the footage. Bye."
"You're basically under control from her presence."

I couldn't be bothered to even respond to that.Ever since I've known him, he has never been that kind, but I do love him.

Bella looked away for one second, and I looked more closely at the guy.He turned around, and that's when I felt like I've been stabbed in the heart.What is he doing here? His name is Ace, and he was one of my best friends that I ever had.Until I heard the news that he went missing.I was devastated for weeks.
I look up from the phone and see Bella standing well, not standing but close enough.
"Can you please take me home or to your house? I can't stand properly, and I can't even feel anything.I was fine." She said.Her eyes bloodshot red, and rosey cheeks.
"Okay, let's talk about it when you're more sober and look more alive." I take her hand and walk out the doors.I feel the cold breeze, which surprisingly feels nice.I do love my clubs, but do they get hot.We both get into the car to take us to my house.