A/N: So if you don't like cuss words then this is just a warning for you.
Last week I ran into this boy and let me tell you he was a dick. But he was so hot that even hell would be cold compared to him. You would need a band aid if you touched his jaw line. His eyes were so bright green that it looked like contacts. But damn he was a DICK.
'Hey, Brooklyn. Brooklyn . BROOKLYN LISTEN TO ME.' Danica yelled, snapping me out of my thoughts.
'What?'
'I was telling you about our Calculus homework. Remember?'
'No I don't remember. I wasn't listening.' I said bluntly staring out the window of her car.
'Were you thinking about that guy again?'
'What guy?' I asked to casually.
'The guy you practically tackled in the hallway.' She said. I started laughing at her. And at myself. But got out of the car. It was 11 o'clock and we were out club jumping. This was our second one and we were kind of just looking for random guys to sleep with and ditch. I went in ahead of her. I wasn't wearing a dress. I wore that last night. I walked up to the bouncer. Danica said she would pay for this one since I payed for the last. But as she dug through her purse. She found no money.
Well I'm not exactly a 'good girl' and remember I was wearing a top and skirt. But this was a last resort. I made a very desperate move. I pulled up my shirt and flashed him for about 2 minutes as he and some other people stared.
Yep this is what being a girl is all about. Sometimes.
He then moved the red rope and let me and Danica in. I smiled at him as we entered the club.
'I can't believe you did that. Oh my god. You should have seen the look on his face. He wanted to stick you and he wanted to stick you good.' She said.
'Ew. What is wrong with you?' I said, walking away laughing.
All night we have been hit on buy dudes. But you have to find the right the guy. All the guys we either to old, to young, to bald, to gross, or to douche.
I went to the counter and ordered a simple martini. The guy at the bar gave me my martini and I drank it down in one sip.
'Ok now let's find the right guy' I whispered to myself. I looked around the room and my eyes landed on the one of the people I didn't want to see tonight. I brushed my blonde hair out of my eyes. And walked over to him.
When I sat down next across from him. He just looked up and grinned.
'You.' I said 'Your friend better not be here. Please tell me your friend is not here.'
'Oh he is just in the bathroom. By the way my name is Carson James and you are?' He asked. He had shaggy dirty blonde hair that slightly hung over his eyes and hazel eyes. And wore dark jeans with a red shirt.
'I don't have to te-' I was cut off yet again by him.
'Oh hi there babe.' He said with a smirk. As he stood above the booth with the other friend right behind him.
'And that is my que to leave. Bye Carson.' I said waving to him before I got up and glared at the guy. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to the booth. I was forced to sit down. And then he trapped me in by sitting next to me.
'So I never got your name back at school. What is it?' He asked putting his muscular arm around me. Which I immediately shook off.
'Why do you care?' I retorted.
'Ohh feisty.' He said looking at Carson and the other kid. 'Well I'm Tyler McCormick, this is Ethan Banner and you already know Carson.' He said before turning back to me. 'So what is your name?' He asked, repeating himself.
'I.........don't have time for this.' I said trying to crawl over him. But all that did was make him grab my ass and pull me back in.
'I'm only going to say this one last time. What. Is. Your. Name?' He said moving uncomfortably close to me. I scooted away. But soon my back hit the wall. He raised an eyebrow at me.
'Brooklyn Lynch.' I said finally. He looked pleased and so did Ethan and Carson.
'So Brooklyn?' He started. 'What is a pretty little thing like you doing in club?'
'Hmm, what is an asinine thing like you doing trying to get with me?' I said with a smirk on my face.
'Ohh that really hurts.'
'Good. Maybe you can use that towel to sop up your tears. While I'm over there not giving a flying fuck.'
'Damn girl. You got a mouth on you.' Ethan spoke.
'Thanks and I only use it on guys worth my time.' I said to them. They all started to cough as I started to laugh.
'What?' I asked innocently.
'I'm sorry. We must have heard you wrong.' Ethan said.
'I doubt it. I only put my mouth on certain guys dicks.' I said.
They all began to cough and chock on whatever they where drinking. When they stopped they looked at each other with the same grin. They then looked back at me with same grin.
'What?'
'Nothing.' Tyler said as he his checks began to turn red.
'Well if you are going to keep me here then I'm going to need some beer.' I said leaning back into the booth. Ethan got up to get the beer.
'So Broolyn,'Carson starts. 'What have you been up too?'
*******
And the next thing I know I'm in someone's arms. Outside of a house I didn't recognize. I looked up and saw Tyler holding me. He opened the door to what I am hoping is his house. And lightly rested me on the couch inside.
'Hey wait' I said quietly. He turned around and sat on the couch across from me.
'I thought you were asleep.' He said lightly laughing.
'I was. Where am I?'
'You're at my house. I brought you here because I don't know where you live and because I couldn't let your parents see you like that.' He said starting at the ground.
'Thanks.' I said. I walked over to where he was sitting and sat down next to him. He still looking at the ground.
'I'm sorry.' He said sadly, not taking his eyes off the ground.
'For what.' I said chuckling. 'Cause if it is about how you ran in-' He cut me off, yet again.
'No it's not.' He said slightly angry. He tore his stare away from the ground and looked at me. 'It's about how I was coming on to you.' He said, the anger vanished from his voice and replaced with sadness.
'What do you mean?' I asked him.
'I mean that I'm sorry for that cause I like you.' He said the last part softer than the rest.
'What did you say?'
'I said that I like you. And now you probably hate me.' He turned his gaze back to the ground. I rested my head on his shoulder.
'I don't hate you.'
'Really?'
'Yeah. I like you too.'
'You're just saying that so I don't feel bad.'
'No I'm not. Have you seen yourself. Like damn. And the fact that you brought me home instead some probably weird. That is really nice. So I like you too.' I finished. He turned his attention back to me.
He closed his eyes and started to lean in. I did the same. It was one of the best kisses of my life. His hand began to trail up my leg and I began to take off his shirt. Long story short ;). But after ;) we lied on the couch and just before I fell asleep in his arms he said.
'That was all I wanted.'
