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The Game - Michael Clifford

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I popped the colorful straw between my red stained lips, shivering once the chilled, sweet liquid burned my tongue. The alcohol had found its way to my head around a half n hour ago, but I hardly cared. I chewed gently on my straw, my eyes searching over the crowd of sweaty,drunken young people. Bumping up and grinding, heated hands dancing over eachother's bodies intimately. I knew exactly what I was searching for, the nice guy. The one who looked semi awkward as he stood off to the side, watching his mates dance, and converse with pretty girls. Cute of course as always, but never approachable because of the stance he took, the way he scrolled through hisphone, raising his eyes swiftly to sweep the crowd then dropping them back tothe lit screen in his palm. He was never bothered because girls always saw him as someone of importance, like he wouldn't give them the time of day. But I knew better. I knew boys just as well as I knew my own body. He would give any pretty girl that approached him his full attention, he was just too friendly to go out and blatantly hit on a girl.

Bingo. He was standing at a high table off to the side, clearly not using the stools due to his height. I doubted his legs would even fit under the small table if he tried. He was cute. More than cute. He had tall blonde hair, and broad shoulders. His body adorned in tight black skinnies and a low cut long white shirt, a red and black flannel placed over top. I bit my lip as I looked at him and smirked, pulling the straw out of my glass and throwing back the rest of my hardly drunken cocktail. I smoothed out my tight black dress, adjusting it so just the right amount of cleavage showed, I wanted to take him back to my place for a hookup, not come off as a desperate show off. I ran my fingers quickly through my curled hair and then set off, my heels clicking against the floor in beat with the loud club music blaring through the room.

I placed a sweet smile on my made-up face as I approached the table, and by the time I'd reached the table he was staring at me with slightly parted lips.

"Hi there, mind if I join you?" I questioned with a shy voice, one I used to trick boys into thinking I was just as socially awkward as they were.

"Yeah." He gave a small smile and flashed the lip ring adorning his lip I hadn't noticed before. "Wait, I mean no, no I wouldn't mind. Sorry, always get those mixed up." He laughed lightly. He was very attractive, and broader than I'd thought.

"It's okay, me too." I grinned as I pulled myself up onto one of the stools and turned to him as I crossed my legs. "I'm Y/N by the way." I offered as I held my hand out.

"Luke." He nodded as he shook my hand. "You here alone?" He questioned as he picked up one of the beers off of the table and brought it to his lips.

"Yeah." I giggled shortly. "But clearly you aren't. I mean unless you just like to drink four beers at a time." I joked as I gestured towards the bottles spread across the table.

"Oh no." He laughed as he put his beer down. "I'm actually here with my three mates."

"Oh?" I smiled. "And they left you all alone?"

"No actually, they went off dancing. I'm not too much of a dancer." He chuckled. "But that guy there, with the brunette? The one with the black and blonde hair? That's Calum. And the one over there with the longer brown hair, with the blonde, that's Ashton. And Mike...well if I'm being honest I have no idea where that idiot got off to. Probably fucking someone in the bathroom." He shrugged and I nodded, looking back to eye the other two. They were very attractive just like Luke, which made me curious to know what the other one looked like.