Chapter three:
"I like that nickname." I said blushing a little. I'm going to admit, he is really attractive. Wait, did I just call him attractive?
"Thanks. I like your name as well." He chuckles.
The drink he ordered me arrived. I took a sip of the drink, then next thing you know I'm practically choking.
I turned to him with a questionable look. "Umm... what the fuck is this?" I chuckled just so it would seem like I wasn't mad.
"It's one of my favorite drinks, coke and lots of rum." He smiled.
I have just come to realize that he has an extremely hot british accent. Damn, I'm already liking this guy. His tattoos, his accent, his name, everything. But it's a high chance I will never see him again so I shouldn't get to attached.
"It's a bit strong, don't you think?" I say coughing a bit.
"Of course it is, that drink is made for when I'm having a really shitty day so I can get drunk easier. I just thought I'd share it with you." He said as he took a sip of his bloody marry. His arm was on the counter, his hand was hanging off a little, he has the cup in his right hand and his elbow was on the counter as well.
"Then why didn't you get one? I mean your girlfriend just broke up with you, woul-" He cut me off there.
"Ex girlfriend, and I don't really care to be honest. I was going to brake up with her sooner or later. But better that she did it then I, it would've been hell if I did it." He said, taking a sip from his cup once again.
I didn't really know what to say so I just sorta stared at him. He kept taking sips from his cup. In the middle of one his sips he looked at me and raised his eyebrows. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and put his cup down. His whole body turned facing me, he put his left hand on his right wrist and he was leaning on his elbow which was still on the counter.
"Would you like to dance?" He asked. The music was at the perfect pace for me to dance, but I didn't know how to.
"Umm, I think I'm fine." I said.
"Aww come on Amelia." He said with a puppy dog face.
"I don't know how."
He leaned up straight and walked over to the dance floor. He turns back around looking directly at me.
"I CAN TEACH YOU, COME ON!" He screams and starts to swing his arms around and moves his feet side to side. I get up and walk over and start moving my feet side to side like he did.
"There you go!" He said. "Lets take it up a notch" He grabs my hand and starts to spin me around and caught me by my waist. We start swaying side to side, his hands still on my waist, I drape my arms around his neck. I didn't really know what we were doing because we weren't slow dancing, but we weren't dancing like we were drunk. But all I could think about is that I was having the time of my life with a guy I just met 10 minutes ago and I could say it feels pretty damn good.
We were having an amazing time, but all the fun ended when someone barged in the club with two other people by his/her side waving guns around.
"EVERYBODY LEAVE. GET OUT BEFORE WE SHOOT." The leader said. Everyone started screaming and running. I ended up finding Melody, but me and Oli got separated. He was lost in the crowd, I knew we wouldn't see each other again.
