Angel with a Shotgun || h.s. (MAJOR EDITING)

Chapter 4: You Saved Me Again

Chapter 4: You Saved Me, Again

ANDIE'S POV

I parked outside Cable. Some of my friends invited me over for a little get together.

I bet this get together is not just an ordinary get together. This is just some lame excuse to get wasted and hook up with different people.

Being the rich kid they are, reservations and VIP treatment isn't really hard for them.

I got in line just when Bob saw me. Bob is a bouncer in this club and since we always party here, he knows me.

He called me and I jogged going to the front of the line, earning dirty looks from others; obviously not knowing who I was.

He opened the doors for me and I gave him a high-five.

The music was so loud. Tonight was full packed. The dance floor was already crowded.

I went up the spiral staircase and headed towards the VIP attic.

"Alex!" I yelled.

Alex turned around and waved at me. I walked towards her.

"Hey girl!" I smiled. She immediately pulled me into a tight hug.

"Andie! I miss you so much!" She squealed. She then kissed my cheek. I laugh on how adorable she looks. Alex and I were friends since pre-school. She was like a sister to me. Both our families have a good history since we have the same "business" with them.

But unlike me, Alex was not really into this mafia thing. She's super girly. She really likes taking care of herself, too much.

I don't blame her. She's really beautiful. She's got a wavy brown hair compliments her complexion and her blue eyes is her greatest asset. Man, I'd go lesbo for this girl. Just kidding!

"Why are you dressed like that?" She stepped back and checked my tonight's attire. I was just wearing my usuals; skin tight jeans, spaghetti and my famous black leather jacket.

"What? I'm not gonna wear a short dress when I'm driving my motorbike ya know!" She just looked at me in disbelief.

"Good thing I brought another dress." She smirked. Ugh! No!

"Come on! We need to get ready!" She grabbed both of my hands.

"But what about the others?"

"The others can wait. Now let's go!"

***

After being stuck in the powder room for almost an hour, I was finally done.

I was now wearing a white fitted mini dress. It has this black, blue and metallic silver print comes with long sleeves, high neckline in front, and plunging back accented by a silver lace up style criss cross. She let me also borrow her white stilettos. She then applied a little makeup on me so I won't look pale like a ghost.

I really don't believe that she just brought this outfit for no reason at all. She really did plan this.

"Damn girl! You look smokin'."

I took a look in the mirror and I must say I look great. I'm really impressed on what just she did. It doesn't really look slutty at all. Just my type.

"Now it's party time!" She said and bumped my hips. We both squealed and went out. This is gonna be epic.

***

I was really having a good time. I was drinking, laughing, and dancing with my friends.

We were now dancing like crazy, when someone suddenly bumped me. I just ignored it and continued dancing. Then it happened again. I was now really pissed since I almost lost my balance.

I turned around and saw that there was a little fight. The other guy was shoving the curly one. They were both yelling something which I don't understand and I'm not planning to understand.

The guy shoved the curly guy once again. He stumbled towards me and I caught him before he will fall to the floor. I looked at him and recognized that he was the one I saved also the other night.

The guy with no curly hair walked towards us and grabbed him by the collar. He was about to punch him so I grabbed his arm. The guy looked at me; fear struck in his eyes. I think he recognized me since he let go and left.

"Thank you." The curly haired said and smiled.

"Do you always get yourself in trouble?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Maybe." He shrugged. "I like getting into trouble if you're always there to save me."

I smiled. I was about to say something when someone interrupted us.

"HARRY!" A boy with quiff arrived. "You okay mate?"

"Yeah! Yeah!" He replied then two other boys came. They pulled him out of the dance floor.

***

HARRY'S POV

I saw her again. Her green eyes met mine. She looked stunning tonight.

My thoughts were disturbed when the guy grabbed my collar. He lifted his fist and I closed my eyes waiting for him to hit me.

Nothing.

I opened my one eye and saw that she was grabbing his arm. She just looked at him straight in the eye. The guy let go and left. Does she always have this effect on people?

"Thank you." I smiled.

"Do you always get yourself in trouble?" She asked, raising her eyebrows.

She remembers me. She really does.

"Maybe." I shrugged. "I like getting into trouble if you're alway there to save me."

She smiled. I was about to ask her name when someone called me.

"HARRY!" Zayn came to my side. "You okay mate?"

"Yeah! Yeah!" The Louis and Liam arrived and they pulled me. I turned at my back and she was gone, again.

End of Chapter.

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