Opposites Attract

Chapter 1

A/N I'm sure is you read the authors note in Back To You & These Rags I'm sure most of you already know that this chapter is old. I deleted this but I changed my mind and decided to repost it. So if you've read it already please just re Vote! ... & comment if you want! Thank y'all and sorry for the confusion!!

Mia's POV

I sipped the vodka I had then slid the cold glass across my forehead and closed my eyes. Today had to have one of the worst days I've had in a very long time and now I'm sitting at this bar getting drunk, trying to wash away all the pain and sorrow I was feeling. I think I was on my fifth drink when a guy came and sat next to me. At this point I was completely drunk so I couldn't tell you what he looked like. I ignored his presence and finished off my drink then ordered another one. When the bartender gave me the drink I sipped it then one of my favorite songs came on, it was My Mistake by Cam. I whispered the lyrics and nodded my head to the rhythm. "He'll be gone before the morning light but he's my mistake to make all night..." When the song went off I was finished the drink so I ordered another one. The bartender gave me the drink and the guy next to me gave him money. "Here, I'll have what she's having." I glanced over at him. "Thank you." "You're welcome." I sipped my drink and looked at the guy. My vision was so blurred that all I could see was his outline. It was a nice outline so I figured he was pretty hot. I let it go and went on sipping the drink. "Sooo what's your name?" The guy started. "Mia.. What's yours?" "Chris." "Chris? .." "Yes." "What's that short for?" "Christopher." "Great, nice to meet you Christopher." I sipped the drink. "Like wise.." He looked at me for a few seconds. "So why is a pretty lady like you in a bar drinking vodka?" I exhaled and looked at him. "Because.... why not?" I looked back at my drink. "Life can't be that bad?" "Wanna bet?" I said looking at him out of the corner of my eyes. "Yes." I just shook my head. Instead of saying anything I sipped the vodka and looked straight forward. "So?" I glanced at him then back at the pictures on the wall. "So what?" "Why is life so bad?" I looked at him for a few seconds then exhaled. "Where do you want me to start?" "From the beginning." "You sure?" "Yeah.." I ordered drinks for me and him then started my pity party. "Well.. Today I walked in on my boyfriend sleeping with his ex.." "What.." "On my couch. He was having the best sex ever, with her, on my couch." I kinda laughed and sipped my vodka. "What did you do?" I slowly turned and looked at him. "What... What could I do Christopher? ... I left." "I wouldn't have left." He took a few shots of the vodka I ordered. "Oh don't be fooled.. I wanted to play Farrah Fawcett and burn the couch.." He started laughing so I just shook my head. "You should have." "I know... But reality wouldn't let me.." "What do you mean?" The bartender brought us more drinks over. "If I lit the couch on fire.. I would have to buy a new one... And ...you need a job to buy anything.." "You lost your job too?" "Yup.. I'm on a winning streak." I mumbled and took a few shots. "What happened?" "According to big machine records.. I.." I paused to think about it. "Well they.. Didn't tell me why.." "I'm sorry." "Me too.. Well enough of me, why are you here?" I exhaled and looked down at my glass. "Well.. I feel kind of bad.." "Why?" I never looked at him. "Because.. I just came to have a few drinks." "You got way more than you bargained for sitting next to me.. Sorry." I kinda laughed and turned my head. "Its alright, don't be sorry." "Right.." He and I went on talking and drinking.

About an hour and a half later Christopher and I were still sitting at the bar. We went from talking about my problems to debating about everything. Religion, politics, music, now we're on race and crime. "People feel oppressed.. Oppressed.." "Mia I get that... But you.. But you don't have to tare up... the city ..to get your points across." "I'm not... I'm not saying.. I'm not saying it.. Its ok.. I'm just saying I don't have to condone it.. To.. To understand it... It." "Yeah.. I get.. I get that.. Still.. Though." I'm sure the alcohol wasn't helping either of us. I think between the two of us we've had 10.. 20.. Waaayy to much to drink. "Where's the bar..tender?" Christopher looked around so I did to. "Oh.. My.. All of the people are ... Leaving.." "Oh.." He looked around the bar. "They can't hang.." He slurred and went back to looking for the bartender. The guy finally came over to us. "We need.. We need more shots dude." "I'm sorry sir but I can't give y'all anymore to drink." "But.. Why?" I asked. "You both had enough to drink." "Just one more shot." He said. "No sir." "Yeah.. You're probably right.." I stood up to the best of my ability and took out my keys. "I.. I'm gonna go.." "Ma'am you can't drive like that." "I have a.. license.. That says otherwise.. Thank you.." I looked at him. "Do.. Do you.. Need a ride?" "Yeah.. I need to get back.. To my bus." He tried to stand up and almost fell over so I put the keys down and grabbed him. "Oh no... you almost fell.. !!" "Thank you.." He stood back up and I went to get my keys. Right before I could pick them up the bartender took them. "Cuuse me.. Those are my keys." "I called a cab for the two of you.." "But I don't know where I live." I sat down and Chris did too. "I don't know where the driver parked my bus." "Oh noo.. I'm really sorry." I looked at him. "I'm not ready to go back to that bus anyway.. Hey wait.. There's.. Vodka on there.. If you're not ready to go home you can come.. To my bus and we can drink it.." My better judgment should've been telling me no but it didn't and I was all for it. "Yeah.. This is perfect. I don't have to go home to my dirty couch.." When the cab finally came Christopher and I got in and we headed to his bus. When we got to his bus nobody was there so we got on and he got the vodka. We talked about a bunch of stuff then started debating over sports. "I can't... I can't believe.. You like the kawguurals!" I slurred and he started laughing. "Hey don't.. You talk about my team!" "Pshhht they suck." I laughed. "Oh really?" "Yeah really." "Excuse me.. And just who. Do you like.. Mia?" "The Pittsburgh.. Steelers." "Don't get me started..!!" "Don't be mean Christopher.." We went on drinking and talking crap until I looked at the time. "Wow.. Is it really... 3:30 in the morning?" "Yeah.." He said looking at his watch. "I should go... And you should get some sleep.." "Are you.. Sure?" "Yes." I stood up so he did too. I made sure I had all of my things then headed to the door. "Thank you." "I know you're.. Having to deal with a lot right now.. But I hope you had a good time tonight." "I did.." "You don't wanna call a cab?" "No.. I'll be fine.. I need to walk it off anyway." I exhaled. "Thank you again... for the good time." "No problem." When I turned to leave he grabbed my arm. "Hey..wait." "Yes?" I looked at his hand then at him. "We should.. Exchange numbers.. You know.." "Yeah.. Give me your.. Phone.." He gave me the phone and I went to lock my number in and it felt like it took an eternity. When I finished I looked up at him. "Ok.. I locked.. It in seven times.." I laughed but he didn't say anything. "Ok.. I should go.." He didn't say anything, he just kissed me. "You're beautiful.." "Um.." "You don't have to go home, you can stay." "I.." He kissed me again. "Christopher this isn't a good idea.. You don't know me.." He cut me off with a kiss then pulled me back to his room. "I.." He closed the door and kissed me then sat on the bed. "Maybe we shouldn't.." He pulled me onto his lap and kissed my neck. "I don't know about this.." "Its ok.." He put his arms around me and unzipped my dress. He slid it down slowly and left a trail of kisses along the way. When he got my dress down as far as it would go while I was on his lap, he kissed my lips then laid me on his bed. He went back to sliding my dress off and leaving soft kisses along the way. When he got to my waist he kissed me and my body tensed up and he looked up at me. "Its ok, just relax." I didn't say anything so he went back to kissing me. After he got my dress off he kissed me a little more and that turned into us having sex until we passed out.