I'm headed to the club and I can't get over how fancy this place is. I'm sure California had nicer clubs but I never really been to any. There are two floors and the main one is used for dancing and the bar.
I meet Gianna and Stacy by the front and we all walk in together. I know I can't get drunk because although I can always call an Uber, they are still fairly new to me and I don't wanna let them know I'm a bad drunk just yet.
" That guy over there keeps eyeing you Charlotte" Stacy says making me aware
"Well he can look all he wants but he's not touching. I came here to have fun with you guys" I said because I didn't want to be that person who ditched my girls for guys.
" If you think he's cute go ahead we don't mind" Gianna says
" Nah, he's not really my type" I said truthfully. I'm sure many girls would find him attractive but he's just not my cup of tea. He's tall but he has a mustache that looks itchy and he's basically eye fucking me which gives me creep vibes
" Ahh. Not into blondes?"
For some reason that made me think of Daimen and his golden hair. I found myself thinking of him alot lately. It's not all sad thought like before. It's mostly about where he would be in life he didn't... I stop my thought before it gets to deep and told them we should get drinks.
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I'm 6 shots in. I probably shouldn't have done that but the only way to stop my thoughts from clouding me is if I drink. It's all his fault. I was fine before I saw him. I was happy before I did. As the alcohol consumes me I let myself flow free. We're all dancing and having a good time. Suddenly I need to pee really bad so I told them I would go to the bathroom . They didn't really hear me cause of the loud music and they were in a deep convo about god knows what. Not wanting to disturb them I went to the bathroom alone hoping that they can figure out I've gone there. I'm honestly too drunk to care. I finished doing my business and then I feel a pair of hands wrap around my waist. I turn around and see that it's the guy from earlier.
"You look wasted" He said with a smile
"No I'm fine. No touching. I said sluring my words.
"Oh we're ganna do more than touching" he says pulling me into the direction of a room
"GET OFF, IM NOT GOING WITH YOU" I scream. Or I think I do. I'm don't sure. I should have told them where I was going. Shit shit shit.
I try to kick and scream but it's no use. I think I'm a goner when suddenly a man punches him in the face. It's so swift. So fast I can barely see it. I'm about to thank my lord and savior when I realize who it is.
Barron. Fuck.
No wait this is a hallucination. He can't be here. Nope it's him. I can't forget. I can't even seem to care that I'm staring at him and he's staring at me
"Charlotte" he says. He said my name. He said my name and we're 17 again lying on his bed, in his room huddled up talking about the things we don't dare talk about now.
"My friends I gotta get back" I say remembering that I just left suddenly.
"I'll take you, you can barley walk right now and your heel is broken"
I agree and we head back to where Stacy and Giana are. I stop before they can see that I'm with Barron.
"Okay you can go" I said harshly
"Charlotte we are adults now. Please." He says. He says that like it means something, like all the things that happened in the past needs to be forgotten because we are "adults now"
"No" is all I can say because I can't face my past. Not when I tried so hard to burry it.
I walk away from him hopefully for the last time
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We never got over it
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