One Night (Merome)

Chapter One

For those of you that don't know what Merome is, it's a shipping of MitchXJerome (BajanCanadian and JeromeASF) I'm not saying they're gay, I just like the pairing and also if you like Minecraft, look them up on YouTube. Now read the story, my rambling is finished.

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~•{Mitch's P.O.V}•~

It was a nice Friday night, perfect for where a certain Mitchell Hughes was going to go.

"I think I'm going out tonight." I said to myself out loud. After I said that I ran upstairs and took a quick shower, then I put on a white wife beater, my regular red and black checkered hoodie (I think that's a good combination, but I don't really know), dark denim jeans, and the necklace my aunt gave me. I think I'm ready to go. No friends tonight, just me.

"I really need this." I said as I grabbed my keys off of my nightstand and rushed out of the house to my car. I drove to the best club in town, Shakes. (Worst name ever lol) I parked a little ways from the entrance, but close enough that if I got drunk I could find it. I walked in.

The music was thumping and everyone was dancing. There were obviously tons of wasted people everywhere. As I was making my way to the bar, there were girls trying to get me to dance with them, but I always refused and just kept pushing past them. I got to the bar and took a seat on one of the red stools.

"What'd ya like?" The bartender asked me.

"Just pass me a beer." I said. I didn't really care what I got, I just wanted something. I'm mainly here to forget about my stupid ex and find someone else. She can be so dumb sometimes, I guess that's what I get for dating a blonde (no offense to blondes) . That's exactly why I dumped her, she didn't have a clue about anything and was just annoying as hell. The bartender gave me my beer and I downed it seconds. It takes quite a few beers for me to get wasted so I'm not going to have any problems

When I was getting up I felt like someone was staring at me. I looked to someone at the other end of the bar. It was a boy, and he looked to be about my age. I just kinda looked away and walked to the dance floor. A lot girls started crowding around me and just started dancing up against me, I didn't really mind it, so I just kept doing what I was doing.

After a while of dancing, I went back to the bar. I ordered about 3 beers, I actually kind of wanted to get wasted right now, or at least tipsy. After I chugged them down, I definitely had gotten a little tipsy. It was good enough for me. I felt like someone was staring again. This time I looked to my left and saw that boy again. There was something about him, I just couldn't put my finger on it. When he realized that I caught him staring, he looked down.

"Hey," I said. He lifted his head up and looked at me again. "Is something wrong?" He shook his head.

"I'm just kinda down in the dumps since I caught my ex with someone else." I nodded along with what he was saying. "So I came here with some hope of finding someone else, but I haven't really had any luck. So, why are you here?" He asked me.

"I'm kind of here for that reason to."

"Really?" He said. I nodded.

"Except, I broke up with my ex. Because she was dumb and annoying as hell." He nodded.

"I see."

"If it makes you feel any better, you want to do some shots?" He nodded in agreement. "And also, I never caught your name."

"O-oh it's j-Jerome." he stuttered. Why did he stutter? He's kind of acting like a little kid talking to his crush for the first time.

"Well nice to meet you Jerome." I smiled. "My name is Mitch." I gave Jerome a handshake. I could've swore I saw a little tint of pink on his cheeks, when our hands touched. I shrugged it off.