Something Wrong

Chapter 4

Janelle POV

I stod at the bar alone for what seemed like hours.

I watched as Sarah and Jake danced closely together.

His hands sliding up and down her waist, breathing on her neck.

If only that was me.

Typical Sarah, she didn't even know who Jake Bugg was until this morning.

I kept watching them, but decided it only made me more mad.

Eventually a really handsome looking guy cam up to me.

He smiled and leaned his elbow on the bar next to me.

"Hi."

That's it.

All he said.

Though that one world made me want to rip all his clothes off right then and there.

Instead, I kept my cool.

We chit chatted, a couple drinks got invovled.

I glanced back at Sarah and Jake who were now whispering in the corner.

Sarah looked over and locked eyes with mine.

"Why don't we head back to mine."

My focus regained on the boy to my right, who's name I still didnt know.

I nodded my head and bit my lip, letting him grab my hand and pull me to his car.

"So uhm, may I ask what your name is?"

I finally spoke up.

"My name's Eli."

He quickly smiled over to me and back to the road.

"And what would your name be, mysterious girl?"

"Well, my names Janelle. I sometimes go by Jan or Elle. Witch ever you like."

"I think Janelle is the most beautiful name ever."

"Your only saying that because your partially drunk."

We made it back to his flat in one piece.

The awkward silence began to start as we made our way to the door.

Before he opened it he turned to me and said

"Please, don't mind the mess."

He stepped to the side allowing me to o in first.

The room was a decent size, couch, two chairs, a tv, attached kitchen and bedroom with a door on the right for the bath.

In fact, the room was quite messy as well.

There was clothes layed on the floor and pizza boxes as well.

I stepped over a few things and made my way to the couch.

He joined me and sat down as well.

"You know, im okay if you dont want to do anything..."

I giggles in responded and moved closer to him.

The alcohol on our breaths clearly there.

Our lips touched softly.

A second time for a bit longer, then the third even longer.