I Guess He Hates Me(COMPLETE)

Chapter 14

Convincing Danny to come to the club wasn't hard, it seemed he was more than eager to meet my friends. I still felt as if it was way too soon to be introducing them. I wore a tight Dark purple body con and a pair of black stilettos, dressing to impress. I left my hair pin straight, with nude lipstick and a smokey eye. I walked up towards the front of Fuze, the club we would be attending. I wasn't into clubs, and fuze was no exception. Flashing lights and overly loud, tasteless music with people dancing. I didn't even give the bouncer a second glance before he opened the velvet rope to allow me in, and I made my towards VIP, my hand grasping Danny's arm.

"Don't worry, they'll like you." I reassured him over the music.

"I hope so." He shot me a bright smile as we made our way over to where my friends sat. My eyes immediately made contact with Carson and I smirked at him. He sat there with his arm over a girls shoulder, not the same one from last time. This girl had dark hair, similar to my own. She looked about my same height and our resemblance was strange. I looked towards Lily who shot me a knowing look.

"Lucy! You look hot! Damn, babe." Lily winked at me, jumping up to embrace me in a hug. "You must be Danny!"

Danny smiled genuinely at her, pushing his glasses up on his face. "lily, right? Nice to meet you."

Lily pointed left to right, introducing everyone. "That's Keeley, and my brother Liam, and over there is Carson and god knows who."

"I have a name." Bitchy Me snared at Lily. "It's Lizzy."

I couldn't help but snort at her name, but she must have noticed because she shot me a glare. I ignored Carson intense gaze towards me and sat down next to Lily and Danny on the plush bench around our VIP table. I caught Carson's smirk out of the corner of my eye before he began to speak. Uh oh.

"So Danny, what do you do?" He asked, his voice as smooth as you would imagine the Devils to be.

"I'm an editor." He calmly replied, not noticing the tension between Carson and I. Lily looked at me and smiled.

Lily grabbed my hand and pulled me out to where everyone was dancing. "Carson won't do any harm, let's go have some fun."

I danced with Lily to the beat, my eyes wandering over towards where the boys sat. I had a few cocktails and felt myself begin to feel the buzz. A girl walked over and smiled at Lily. Lily shot her a flirtatious smile.

"Aren't you Lily?" I heard her ask. She was a gorgeous Asian girl, with long model legs and jet black hair with  blunt bangs. She had a smokey eye and nude lips just like mine and a floral blue dress and nude heels.

"Hey, Chao, right?" Lily smirked.

I groaned as lily walked off with Chao, sad that my friend had ditched me and turned to return back to the rest of my friends. Suddenly I felt a presence behind me and turned to find Carson towering over me, his sandalwood and vanilla scent enveloping me.

"Hey Aussie." He whispered huskily, into my ear. I whipped around to look at him. His eyes looked towards where lily had just been and scratched the back of his head "Lily is... "

"Very flirty right now." I finished for him. I turned to get away from him and he grabbed my wrist. I looked around, noticing that there was a lot of attention on us. "Let go."

He smirked. "Why do you have somewhere to run off to? Some guy to go hook up with? Running back to Danny?"

Oh god not this attempt. "I get that you're about to try to humiliate me by making everyone think I'm a slut. That's not going to work. One, I don't believe in slut shaming. And two, everyone knows I'm basically a nun. So why don't YOU go run off and hook up with some girl who looks just like me."

My voice raised at the end of my mini speech and I smirked. Carson seethed in anger and I knew this was my cue to escape. I speed walked through the crowd and into the bathroom.

I sat on the bathroom sink, sighing. I knew we shouldn't have came here. I was pissed off. The door suddenly opened, reminding me that i was a idiot and forgot to lock the door. And of course none other than Carson stepped into the room.

"Oh hey." He had a slight slur to his speech and danger in his eyes.

"You're drunk, go away." I leaned against the mirror, staring Carson down. He approached me, stepping right in front of me, keeping me from jumping down and escaping.

"Poor spoiled little girl." He teased, seemingly getting closer.

I pressed a hand to his chest, attempting to push him away (key word attempting) "I'm not a spoiled little girl asshole."

"Listen, baby." I narrowed my eyes at him while he spoke. "You disrespected me."

"Why can't you just leave me alone! So what? Just fucking walk away and stop getting butthurt." I hissed. He glared down at me, and stepped between my legs and invading my personal bubble.

"I think I'm going to have to teach you a lesson." His hand rested on my bare thigh, which was suddenly on fire from his touch. My words caught in my throat and I watched as his hand trailed up my thigh. I looked up to meet Carson's intense glare, then lowered my eyes to look at his perfect pink lips. He smirked.

Carson leaned towards me, pressing his lips to mine. The alcohol had seemed to take over my body at this point because I wrapped my arms around his neck and pushed my body closer into his as our kiss deepened. His tongue demanded entry as he took control, and my dumb ass granted it. We fought for dominance in our makeout session and I obviously lost. Carson's hand on my thigh was suddenly gripping my ass and that's when I pushed him off of me.

"Stop." Was all I said as I jumped off of the counter, and ran to the toilet, spewing the contents of my stomach.