Ch.1 Troubles

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Chapter 1

"How was I to know that my relationship with my now ex-fiancé was so bad. He never said anything! I thought we were alright, I thought everything was okay. He just showed up one day saying we needed to 'talk'. He said he has been cheating on me with my best friend Emily for months now! I mean come on!" I walked to the bar tender.

He gave me sad/pitiful eyes and gave me my seventh shot. Unlike my friend Gabriel I can hold my liquor. I look over to see Gabriel sucking faces with some girl.

I just shake my head and laughed. I was supposed to make sure that he didn't drink or get with a random girl I looked over again and they were all over each other...... too late. I guess we'll try again next time.

"Hey chica, what are you doin sitting around when you can be dancin with me out on the floor?" Gabriel said really close to my ear. I spun around.

"Don't sneak up on me like that!" I said playfully hitting him in the chest. He smiled.

"Lets go dance" he said dragging me to the dance floor. "I'd rather not" I said stopping him. "Oh come on your the best dancer I know, Just go out there and have fun!" He said getting a bit to close to me. "fine" I sighed.

He grabbed my wrist and took my to the middle of the dance floor. We danced for awhile, he was so close to me it was a little uncomfortable.

Don't get me wrong he's a really good looking guy, he's just a player and it awkward since we're close friends. A guy smiled at me and starts dancing really close to me.

What's wrong with these people, have they heard of personal space! Gabe grabbed my waist "You look good in blue" he whispered in my ear and I blushed.

I was wearing a short blue cocktail dress. Gabe glared at the guy infront of me so he backed off. After that he kept his arms around my waist while we danced.

I really need something to drink.

After Gabe bought me a drink we sat down at a booth in a corner away from the dance floor.

I layed my head on the table as a bar tender brought MORE drinks. I'm drunk and I know I'm going to have a hangover in the morning but hey, what's the harm..... More drinks!

"Did you buy these?" Gabe asked looking confused. "What? No. I thought you did."

"Um, I'm pretty sure I'm broke unless I'm magic. Oh... my.... gosh.... I'm magic!" He shouted.

He's definitely drunk. "Whatever you gave him, give me two!" I yelled out at the bar tender that gave us the drinks.

The bar tender who was setting the drinks down at another table over heard and looked at us like we were crazy.

I don't blame him.

As the guy came and set down of our drinks I asked him who payed for us. "Hey we didn't pay for these"

"Those boys over there did" he pointed to two guys standing on the other side of the room.

"Oh, okay thanks" He smiled and nodded.

I looked over a Gabriel. He looked horrible.

"Maybe we should go" I said grabbing my purse. I sling his arm around my shoulder so he could have some balance. "I want another drink!" He pouted.

"No! No drink for you!" I said pulling him along. "I'm tired!"

"That's why we're leaving!" I said getting annoyed. "I'd tap that!" He pointed at a girl that passed by.

"Gabriel!" I shouted bumping him with my hip. "I was kidding!" He sighed.

I rolled my eyes. "Sure."

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