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The Game - Michael Clifford

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I placed a sweet smile on my made-up face as I approached the table, and by the time I'd reached the table he was staring at me with slightly parted lips.

"Hi there, mind if I join you?" I questioned with a shy voice, one I used to trick boys into thinking I was just as socially awkward as they were.

"Yeah." He gave a small smile and flashed the lip ring adorning his lip I hadn't noticed before. "Wait, I mean no, no I wouldn't mind. Sorry, always get those mixed up." He laughed lightly. He was very attractive, and broader than I'd thought.

"It's okay, me too." I grinned as I pulled myself up onto one of the stools and turned to him as I crossed my legs. "I'm Y/N by the way." I offered as I held my hand out.

"Luke." He nodded as he shook my hand. "You here alone?" He questioned as he picked up one of the beers off of the table and brought it to his lips.

"Yeah." I giggled shortly. "But clearly you aren't. I mean unless you just like to drink four beers at a time." I joked as I gestured towards the bottles spread across the table.

"Oh no." He laughed as he put his beer down. "I'm actually here with my three mates."

"Oh?" I smiled. "And they left you all alone?"

"No actually, they went off dancing. I'm not too much of a dancer." He chuckled. "But that guy there, with the brunette? The one with the black and blonde hair? That's Calum. And the one over there with the longer brown hair, with the blonde, that's Ashton. And Mike...well if I'm being honest I have no idea where that idiot got off to. Probably fucking someone in the bathroom." He shrugged and I nodded, looking back to eye the other two. They were very attractive just like Luke, which made me curious to know what the other one looked like.

"Well what do you say, we get you something stronger than what you're sipping on and then see if you might want to dance?" I cocked my head as I raised my brows.

"Stronger, yes. Dancing, I'm not too sure." Luke licked his bottom lip slightly as he eyed me.

"Oh please." I whined as I hopped down from the stool. "I love dancing."

"Fine, but only if I get to dance with you." He smirked as he slipped his arm around my waist, leading me towards the bar. He was tall but from the way he casually held my waist and walked cockily I could tell he wasn't anywhere near new to girls. Perfect. He was exactly what I'd been looking for. He was experienced, but still friendly.

"I wasn't suggesting you dance alone." I smiled as we reached the bar top. "But that might be entertaining."

"Hey you, don't get any idea's." He laughed as he waved the bartender over. "Now what is this strong stuff you're talking about?"

"You'll see." I smirked as the familiar bar tender that served me every weekend came to a stop in front of us. "Three of your specials each please, Joe." I bit my lip as I watched him. He gave Luke a once over and chuckled nodding at me. Joe and I had become good friends over the past year, and he had learned my game quickly when I had pulled it on him one-night months ago.

I'm not going to lie; I'm not one for commitment. I like it short and sweet. The quicker I can get the guy to leave, the better. It's nothing personal, no sob story about some asshole that broke my heart. I just don't like relationships. But I love hook ups. And even better, I love boys I can wrap around my finger. Which is why I go for sweet guys like Luke.