Starting New

Chapter 10

Kim's POV:

I get to the club and the music is blasting from the speakers. I head to the bar and sit down, I decide to scope out the place and the people before I surrender myself to alcohol and dancing. I spot a couple of guys at the end of the bar, they look hot! They're all pretty tall and basically wearing the same thing but for some reason it works on them differently.

The tallest one starts walking towards me. He's wearing black skinny jeans with black vans and an Armani white v neck. He looks really hot. "Hey there gorgeous!" He says as he grabs the stool next to me and sits down. "Hey how'd you know my name?" I say winking at him. He smiles and then orders two shots from the bartender.

We take a couple of shots and then he pulls me into the dance floor. We dance the night away and I have a blast. I find out his name is Alex and that he barely moved here too. He's from California and he moved here with his brother, Carlos. Carlos is pretty hot too but I'm sort of into Alex. As we keep dancing Alex pulls me closer to him and we end up making out. I'll admit it's pretty hot. Everyone is cheering for me and Alex.

*skip two weeks*

"Want to head back to my place?" Alex asks. "Sure!" I reply. We get a cab and leave for his house. i've known Alex for about to weeks now and he's the best club buddy i've ever had. He lives a block away from me. We go up to his room, I'm not sure if I really want to sleep with this guy yet, but lucky me he falls asleep as soon as he hits the bed. I'll admit a part of me is really glad. I decide to take my heels off and get comfortable in his bed. I take my dress off and throw the blanket over me.

I wake up around 10am and notice I'm not on my room, then I remember that I came home with Alex. I pick up my dress from the floor and head home. Fuck! Well at least it's Saturday and I don't have work again.

I walk into the apartment and see Mia, Ashton, Calum, Luke, and Michael in the living room. "Hey Kim have a fun night?" Mia asks me. I smirk, "judging by the time I'm barely getting home I would say yes!" I walk past them into my room and decide to take a shower. You'd think I'd be hungover but no I've never gotten a hang over, not that I'm complaining or anything. I shower and then I change into a pair of black sweats and a white tank top. I comb my hair and leave it naturally down. I head towards the kitchen to eat some breakfast. I scramble some eggs and pour myself a glass of orange juice. I eat in the kitchen and then wash my plates. I can't really avoid them forever so I suck it up and go into the living room. Luckily there's a spot in between Ash and Luke so I sit there. I noticed that they're watching hunger games, which I love, so I decide to enjoy the movie.

Michael's POV:

I know I said I wanted to move on from Kim but seeing her right now with the simplest outfit on I can't help but realize that I was an idiot for letting her go. Ugh I have to shake these thoughts out of my head. I try to enjoy the movie but I always end up looking back at Kim. One time Luke notices and he stares at me. I look away and try to focus, but doesn't work so I end up looking back at her. Luke hasn't stopped looking at me so he gets up and walks into the kitchen asking me to follow him. I get my ass up and follow him.

"Dude! You have to either ask her to be your girlfriend again or stop staring at her!" He tells me. "I know but I just can't get over her but I also don't want to be with someone who cheated on me, you know?" I tell him. As he's about to answer there's a knock on the door. We head back into the living room and Mia opens the door. "Hi can I help you?" She asks the stranger. "Hi yea my name is Alex and I'm looking for Kim, we went to the club last night and then she left her purse at my place." He tells Mia. Wait did I hear right? Mia left her purse at his place? Wtf was she doing there, and also he said club. What the hell is going on here? Did she sleep with him last night? These thoughts can't escape my head and i can't handle the idea of Kim being with someone other than me.