Trust Me • N.H (dirty)

11- Let Me Show You

Can we? We keep

Keep each other company, oh, company

Hayley

Amy and I had arrived to Logan's Irish Pub. It wasn't too crowded and I knew I already liked this place. Couple men watching sports on the huge TV's the area had, others playing pools and the womans were sitting on tables, laughing like there's no tomorrow. My beloved friend randomly disappears, leaving me on my own. I get situated on a seat and scan my drink options.

"Boy trouble?" the slightly handsome bartender asks me.

"I don't know honestly, you tell me?" I say, kind of frustrated and in fact weirdly because, let's face it, who has a somewhat serious conversation with a stranger? Well, me. Look at Niall and I friendship.

"I know what to get you." the -again- slightly handsome bartender tells me and leaves to prepare me a 'special and random drink'. I take this time to look my surroundings and see if I can find Amy.

"If you want to be adventurous, random drinking isn't the choice." a voice I know too well tells me.

"I don't wanna be adventurous. I just don't know what to drink, besides what are you doing here? You didn't told me you were coming." I say all too fast and in a blur.

"Well, Hayley Collins, I'm sorry I didn't told you." it replied.

"Apology accepted."

In less than two minutes, the -once again- slightly handsome bartender came with my drink. Which looks like what I imagine dinosaur pee looks like.

"Two beers please," and like magic, were served to us. "C'mon."

It grabbed my hand, before handing me a beer and letting the dinosaur pee behind. After 14 stairs up and 3 doors to the left, here we are. In a room that looks kinda cozy. A tv glued on the wall, a nice furniture took most of the space and a night table in the middle.

"Don't stand there! Have a seat." it patted a spot on the couch. And we continued to watch tv.

*3 Beers Later*

"And that's why I think Arsenal shouldn't be on the top 5," it finally concluded talking. "Are you listening to me?" it pleaded my attention. I shook my head no.

I suddenly felt the urge to take the risk. Its now or never. Maybe, if I make a move, this can end the way I want. I desire this. I want this. I need this. I'm craving this. It's my chance. I lean forward, and I should let alcohol do it's job.

All to sudden I'm on his lap. Hands on his hair. Hands on my jeans, a little too low, but I don't care. Appears like he desired me too. Quickly, I feel my shirt being thrown off and being lifted. I feel my back getting cold from the contact of the wall. Immediately I wrap my legs around his waist.

"You're so beautiful." it said. And I, of course, shook my head no.

"Let me show you."

Randomly, I'm thrown into a bed I didn't knew it was there. The kissing resumes. This is what I want. Him.

AUTHORS NOTE: WOW! what a chapter! 5 hearts and 5 comments for next chapter!