The girl thanked you as she handed your lipstick back to you with a wide smile on her pretty face.
"No problem," you assured her.
"No seriously you are a life saver. I'm here on a huge date. I can't believe I forgot my lipstick."
"Really it's not a problem at all," you smile.
"You know you're really pretty," the girl grinned.
You had to laugh. You were drunk but this girl was somehow even more drunk. She'd stumbled in the to bathroom of the club about two minutes after you as you were applying some fresh mascara and asked if you had a lipstick she could borrow. You hadn't though twice about lending it to her. It was just the kind of thing drunk girls did for each other in the toilet's of busy clubs.
"I'm Ali," she introduced herself, holding out a hand.
You shook it.
"Y/N," you replied.
"Hey do you know five seconds of summer?" she asked.
"Um yeah I love them actually," you laughed, "That's actually why I'm here tonight. I heard a rumour that they come here a lot."
"They do."
"You've met them?" you were impressed.
"Better. The guy I'm on a date with? Ashton Irwin."
"No way!" you laughed.
The poor delusional drunk girl. There wasn't much you could do for somebody that far gone but pity them.
"No seriously. Look," you watched as she rummaged in her bag only to drop it to the floor and spill the entire contents.
That was it. Time to get away from this fruit loop. You knelt down and helped her pick her things up then you spotted her phone beside her and grabbed it, meaning to hand it to her but the fall had nudged a button on the screen and it had lit up. The background boasted a picture of her with Ashton beside her. He was kissing her cheek and they looked pretty cosy.
"What the fuck?" you blurted out before your brain could remind you that wasn't the politest of things to say.
"I told you," she giggled.
"Wow do you have any idea how lucky you are?"
"Lucky? I was lucky two days ago when I met him here and he took me back to his hotel. Now I'm thinking some genie must have granted my wish because I've been with him non stop since then."
You bit your lip. You'd never felt more physically jealous of anyone in your life.
"Anyway I didn't tell you to brag."
She didn't? Sure seemed that way. The green monster of jealousy was rising in your throat like bile and you knew you would say something rude that you would regret very soon.
"Last night we were drinking and we started talking about fantasies. You know tying someone up while you shag them that kind of stuff. Anyway both of us admitted that we'd never had a threesome but always wanted to try it."
"Oh my god you had a threesome with Ashton Irwin? Who was the other guy? Was it one of the band? No actually don't tell me or I might go postal on you. You are so fucking lucky.!"
"Wait slow down a second," Ali giggled, "We still haven't had one. You see we decided it would be hotter if it was me and him and another girl."
"Another girl? What other-"
