Home Wrecker {A.F.I}

Chapter 4

Alexandria

I just stood there just staring at him, for way too long. I was eventually broken out of my trance by someone accidentally bumping in to me, "sorry," the stranger said
"All good," I gave a small smile. I left my position of standing in front of Ashton, drinking my half filled beer in one go, and heading straight back towards the bar
"Hey, Lex," Ashton yelled, grabbing me but the wrist as I walked to the bar, "wait up,"
"What the fuck, are you even doing here?" I asked him, raising my voice so it could be heard over the music
"I'm here with Luke," he shrugged
"But why?" I asked, "why this club, why tonight?"
"We wanted to go out, and I googled places that play the music we like," I wasn't sure whether or not I could believe him. And I didn't know if I wanted too. I honestly really just wanted to believe that Briella wouldn't go behind my back and set this up
"What ever," I shouted, "just leave me alone," walking away from him once again.

I finally reached the front of the line at the bar, ordering my self another beer, two jäger bombs and three tequila shots. I know it might seem like a lot, but these drinks were needed. After I'd finished taking the shots, I headed back to where I last saw Briella. I couldn't find her anywhere. I pulled my phone out of my clutch and dialled her number, hoping she left it on vibrate so she would feel it.
I kept looking around as I could here the dial tones coming from my phone, only to be met, by a familiar blonde couple making out on one of the chairs in the smokers area, "just fucking great," I sighed to myself. This was supposed to be a girls night out, but Luke and Ashton had to show up and ruin it. I honestly couldn't blame Briella though, or Luke for that matter. They'd just gotten together around three months ago, and this was the first time they'd seen each other since she came back from America. I knew that if I were her, I'd want to spend every moment possible with him. If I'm being one hundred percent completely honest, I was just a little bit annoyed that she even organised this night, when she was ultimately going to end up with Luke.

I decided to head up to the bar again, and order another drink. Not caring how impaired my judgement currently was. I needed to get drunk, well more so than I already was, to make myself forget that I'd been ditched at the club. 
I ordered my drink and went to pay, when I heard a voice say, "it's on me," I turned and saw Ashton
"Really? Can you not leave me alone?" I screamed
"Come on Lex, it's just a drink,"
"I don't care," I scoffed, "I'm more than capable of buying my own,"
"I am aware of that, you know?" He asked
"Why are you still around Ashton? Can you not take no for an answer?"
"I'm just looking out for you Lex,  Briella's off with Luke," he told me
"I don't need looking after Ashton, I'm fine on my own," I shouted turning to walk away, tripping over my own feet
"You sure about that?" He asked, giggling. I missed his giggle. Wait no what am I thinking? It must be the alcohol talking, yeah the alcohol
"Don't fucking laugh," I exclaimed
"Lex, I think I need to get you home," he said, putting a hand on my shoulder and leaning closely
"Uh uh, no way! I'm gonna go dance," I told him removing his hand, and making my way towards the dance floor, once again almost tripping over my own feet.

I'd lost Ashton, as soon as I walked away from him; and instead of going straight to the centre of the dance floor, I headed to the bar located near it. I ordered another couple of shots and another beer. Knowing that this would be exactly what I needed to get him out of my head.
I downed the shots and took my beer with me, after paying. It was definitely going to be one expensive night out for me; but I wasn't going to let my self care about that. I headed to the dance floor and danced my ass off like I usually did. Half way through a song that I didn't care to know the name of, a guy came up to me, and started grinding up against me. I returned the action and wrapped my arms around the unknown guys neck. We were dancing together for a good three songs, when he made a move, and kissed me. I kissed back instantly, the next thing I knew the guys tongue was down my throat and we were having a full out make out session in the middle of the floor. The random guy detached his lips from mine, "your place or mine?" And before I had a chance to answer, he was pulled off of me; but none other than Ashton Irwin
"What the fuck, Ashton?" I screamed
"I was doing you a favour Lex," he screamed back. The Ashton I knew never would have done this, he would have had more composure
"How the fuck were you doing me a fucking favour?" I screamed, "I told you to stay the fuck away from me!"
"Do you really want to wake up in some unknown place in the morning? Not knowing where you are or how you got there?"
"That's exactly what I wanted," I yelled, knowing the words coming from my mouth were in fact a lie. Due to my alcohol induced state the only place I wanted to wake up in the morning was in bed with him. I knew I wouldn't be having these thoughts if I was sober, "it's not like it hasn't happened before," my statement took him by surprise, he looked completely furious, and oh God did he look hot angry. Again, I was chalking up my thoughts to the amount of alcohol I'd consumed this evening
"Wow, Lex," he scoffed, "you're not the girl I used to know, you've turned in to a slut,"
"It's not like you haven't done the same Ashton," I countered, "huge rock God, drummer of a massively known band, can get any girl you want! you've probably had your fair share of group..." And before I knew it, I was cut off; by the one thing I didn't expect. I was cut off by his lips on mine.