Chapter 3

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Title: New Attraction

Language: English

Disclaimer: I obviously don't own the Flash or I'd be starring in it as Barry's girlfriend/fiancée/wife, etc. I don't own The Vampire Diaries either :(... Yeah I know life sucks :(!

Summary: Barry is in love with Iris. Then a new girl shows up, with secrets. Now he's confused. (I know there are loads of stories with this plot but please give it a chance :)! )

A/N: I'm not up to date with The Flash yet :( so there may be some mistakes that's why it doesn't follow the series plot line according to the Superhero things...

Pairings: Barry/OC Barry/Iris Iris/Eddie and more. Give suggestions and/or prompts.

Rating: T for very suggestive language use and possible making out.

I'd like to just point out once again that Grant Gustin (sadly don't own :(! ) is freaking hot and his voice is addictive! I seriously can't get over his performances of Uptown Girl, Glad You Came and Smooth Criminal on Glee - All of which I don't own :( !

If you guys have questions about the Supernatural/Metahuman thing please comment. And I'm really grateful for the questions and ideas it helps me to stay on my toes and continue writing. Please tell me if you have any questions and feel free to PM me :)! And also tell me what you think of my OC :)!

Previously on New Attraction
Clubs and Exes

Ashmi's POV

I'm about to order something when the bartender hands me a glass of red wine. I'm confused, who would get me this? I say, "I think you're mistaken, I didn't order this."

"The guy over there sent it to you," the bartender says before pointing to a man sitting on a bar stool. He holds up his drink to me and I get angry, before my face turns expressionless. Years of covering my emotions have done me well. What the hell is he doing here? That bastard! The blonde haired man that is staring at me smugly is none other than him. I sip my glass of scotch and Barry asks me, "Who's that?"

I debate on what I should tell him. The truth or should I just keep it to myself. Before I could realize what a mistake it is, I make a decision.

I gulp down the rest before replying bitterly, "My ex boyfriend, Lucas Scott. Asshole extraordinaire. Dating the busty blonde next to him, that's apparently better than me because he cheated on me with her."

"Please you can see she's fake from the back and front without even looking. Plus he's an idiot for cheating on you. That's just plain stupid, like he needs to get his head checked stupid." He says seriously and I giggle. All of it was true, but it was nice to hear someone else say it for a change.

"That he does," I agree before continuing with a sigh, "I just wish there was some way I could make him jealous, shove it in his face, you know?"

"Kiss me," He blurts out. He looks surprised at himself and I nearly choke on my drink, "What?"

He looks more confident and says, "Well you wanted to make him jealous right? And this will do it. Okay?"

I really didn't expect this, but he makes a good point too and I can't deny he doesn't look kissable right now. Before I can stop myself I blurt out, "Okay"

Holy Crap! What did I just do?! 'Oh my god, Lucas is looking this way. Just kiss him already you idiot!' I think.

He leans forward and I lean forward and our lips meet. His lips are really soft and kissable. There's that word again! Is that even a word?

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