bachelorette party ✧ j.g

two

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Claire watched as the boy order two martinis for both of them. She watched him lick his lips as he smiled at the bartender and Claire smiled too. She felt comfortable around him.

"I'm honestly really really sorry about what happened earlier" he says putting a hand on her shoulder.

Claire chuckled. "It's totally fine."

"I hope you're ok- I mean, you're not going crazy, right?" he asked worriedly.

"It's fine, honestly" Claire says smiling.

The boy smiled back at her showing his perfect white teeth to her. She noticed how sharp his jawline was and she already interested about this boy.

"So where you come from?" he asked taking a sip of his martini as he handed the martini to Claire. She took the glass and looked down into the liquid substance not knowing what to do with it. She was already drunk enough, but she took a sip anyway feeling a slight burn run down her throat.

"I'm from Cali, and you?" she asked curiously.

He looked at her and smiled. "Nebraska."

"Oh my fiancé is from there, actually" Claire said running her fingers around the edge of the glass cup.

"A fiancé?" the boy said raising his dark eyebrows.

Claire looked up at him. "Yeah we've been engaged for almost a year now and I came here for my bachelorette party, but-" Claire looked out onto the dance floor seeing her friends dance and spilling their drinks all over each other. She looked back at the boy who was curiously looking at her. "my friends decided to leave me out."

"Really?" he asked, "I mean, it's your bachelorette party. You should go out there and have some fun."

"With them?" Claire said pointing to her friends, "I couldn't even stand a chance with them. They don't even like me."

"Well I like you" he says making Claire look up at him. Her eyes twinkled as she saw how perfect he was up close. Everything about him made her get goosebumps.

Claire furiously blushed. "Thank you."

He smiled at her. "Now come on. Let's go have some real fun."

He took her hand leading her onto the dance floor. His grip around her hand was firm, but when he let go, Claire felt that she might actually loose him. So that whole night, she kept her eyes close on him so he wouldn't leave her, but he never did because he thought she was the most perfect human being ever.

He brought her to her hotel room which was only a couple minutes from the club. He set her down on her bed as she giggled. She curled herself up into a ball and closed her eyes. Before he left, he placed a small kiss on her forehead.

"Sweet dreams, Claire" he said and left her room. Even though she did not know his name, he knew hers. He had to find out who she was before he left and he did.

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A/N:

if most of you don't know, I was @omahaproblems but I deleted my account. please do not get mad or hate on me. I was getting so much hate on that account and decided to start fresh on here.