Disturbed

Chapter 8-

Jamie POV

Harry walked back holding a bottle. I was being rebellious and trying something new, but an entire bottle? This is the most alcohol I have ever consumed in my life. The first shot made me want a taste of more. The second confirmed I indeed need more.

I held up one of the empty shot glasses and allowed Harry to pour more. He stopped at the brim and I quickly threw it back. The burning sensation subsides after a couple more shots. I was quickly feeling happy and loose.

“Want to dance?” Harry’s voice seemed distant even though he sat beside me. I nodded and started to stand up. “Whoa! Take it easy.  You have had quite a bit to drink and I’m sure that was a lot for you. The alcohol hasn’t quite completely made it through your system, but you’ll feel it come on soon.”

I nodded and carefully stood. I started to sway a bit and then gained my balance. I felt very light and giddy. We walked to the very crowded dance floor and started to dance. The music was so loud that I could feel it moving through my body.

How do I dance with him? I just moved close and started to sway my hips, letting the music move me. Swiftly I turned on my heels and pressed my back to Harry’s chest and started moving. His hands were on my hips and his grip tightened.

I closed my eyes and pressed farther into him. His grip got too tight and I gasped at the pain. The lights were flashing everywhere and I could barely see. I turned to face him again and I got close. His eyes were really dark, probably from the alcohol.

He looked mad though. Maybe he didn’t like me dancing on him. “Are you alright?” I asked getting on my toes to shout in his ear. He just stared at me.  I excused myself and went to the bathroom to cool down. It was beginning to get very hot out there.

Everyone was pressed up against each other. I stumbled into the ladies restroom and pressed my hands on the sink. I looked in the mirror and saw my cheeks were red as if I were blushing. I grabbed a wet paper towel and dabbed my neck and face with it.

Suddenly my stomach turned a bit. I found myself rushing into the open stall and emptying the food. I had previously eaten.  I felt dizzy and sick. I didn’t want to get up from the floor. I pushed my body up off of the floor and clumsily walked out the door.

My ability to walk has become impaired. I searched for Harry and found him right behind me. He was waiting by the girl’s bathroom for me. Without saying a word he took my hand and led me out of the club and into his truck.

He helped me into the truck and buckled me up. I felt very sleepy and sick still. “Here” He said handing me a water bottle.  “I had been sipping on it.” He announced. I didn’t care about drinking after him, I just wanted something to drink.

I kept drinking from the water. I felt something on my stuck on my tongue. I placed a figure on the foreign object and pulled it out. On the tip of my finger was something white, like a bead. It was small, but I wiped it on the dress. Stupid factory waters.

I felt my eyes get heavy and I looked at all the buildings. We stopped at a red light and that was the last thing I saw before blacking out.

Harry POV

Stupid, Jamie was dancing on me like that and it was making me crazy. Thankfully she got sick and ran to the bathroom. I walked to the bar and got a water bottle. I dumped a bit of it out and put in some sleeping beads.

She will need them unless she wants to get sick again or get a headache. When she came out I put her in the truck and gave her the water that I said I was drinking out of. She took it and started downing it as if she hadn’t had anything to drink in weeks.