Broken Rules

Friendship Rules: Don't Go Clubbing

Present day

(19) Carolyn Grandfield

My hand touched the cold wall as I made my way toward the crowded stair of the club, the lights buzzing around and the people bobbing their heads to the beat of the music with cup in hand pretty much drunk. I don't know why I suddenly decided to go clubbing but my body was feeling into it, it was like it was leading me to somewhere I couldn't explain. It was like it wanted to show me something or someone, either way. I didn't think twice about it and jumped in the shower, shaving ever fucking thing with hair minus the head.

I wore the dress he likes skin tight for some reason and did my hair real nice, my makeup on my fleek and curls wild. The club walls throbbed madly, the speakers almost exploding at how hard the music actually was. I slid through the crowd and went straight to the bar, squeeze myself in and ordered myself a drink.

I know what you must be thinking, isn't she too young to be out clubbing? Well, the bouncer's a pack member from Kieran's pack and he let us in for free. It's the only plus point of this pack, I mean. We're humans, we don't get the privilege the once that can shift gets. The bouncer only let me in because of the friendship I have with Kieran or had but anyways. We're still friends kind-ish.

"Hey Jonny! Can I have the usual?" I shouted at the bartender Jonny, some friend of Kieran that works here and smiled widely at him as he nodded his head, going to make my drink immediately. Yep, other plus point. I get free drinks too. Hey, I was fucking the guy. Free drinks and free passes was the least he can do for me.

Fucking Kieran was the best decision I made in my life, I get free things and a good fuck. What more can I want? "Thank you honey." I moved the straw before guiding the cup toward my mouth, sipping from the straw as I turned around.

"Oh my god that's my song! Jonny can you hold my purse for me? Thanks!" I tossed the purse at him before he could say something and hurried toward the dance floor when J Balvin feat Farukko 6am started to play. I love this song!

"Pero que clase de rumba pa, pa, pa la que yo cogí anoche que, que, que no recuerdo lo que sucedió pero que clase de rumba pa pa, pa la que yo cogí anoche que, que, que no recuerdo lo que sucedió." My cup went up and my hips started to move to the beat with my heels sliding on the floor as I danced all by myself.

"Ya son las 6 de la mañana y todavía no recuerdo nada ni siquiera conozco tu cara pero amaneciste aquí en mi cama. Ya son las 6 de la mañana y todavía no recuerdo nada ni siquiera conozco tu cara pero amaneciste aquí en mi cama." Hands were placed on my hips as a front was placed behind my back, rubbing against me as I continued to dance by myself.

"I suggest you to step away from her before I rip your head from your neck." The person said those words one by one spitefully in a very dangerous voice that had the guy stumbling past me as he scurried through the crowd. "What the fuck are you doing here?!"

I was roughly gripped by my upper arm and yanked around, coming face to face with a very pissed off male wolf. "Ay, you're reddening my arm. Kieran!" I put my hand on top of his hand to pull at it until I removed my hand from his grip. "We aren't fucking anymore remember? You have a fucking mate go to her and leave me the hell alone!"

I guess he was the one that didn't get the memo. I pushed him away to put some space between us and whirled around, tossing the straw on the ground and gulped down my cranberry vodka.