Finding Lexi(A BajanCanadian Lovestory)

Finding Lexi-Chapter 1

Chapter 1-

I walked into the club. Jerome was late. My brother was very good at being late. My best friend and his sat at the bar, ordering a drink. I walked up to him, and tapped his shoulder.

"Hey Mitch," I said."Jerome will be late as usual."

"Great. I love when he's late. It's freaking fantastic. Got you a drink." He smiled as the waitress sat them down.

"Anything else cutie?" She flirtatiously asked Mitch.

"Nope, thanks." He said flatly.

"She was flirting Mitch." I laughed. "Did you even notice?" He nodded a no. "OH MY GOD!!!"

"Maybe I'm thinking about someone else." Mitch said quietly and looked at me, his brown eyes meeting mine for a second, before Jerome walked in.

"JEROME IS HERE ITS TIME TO PARTY!!!" He yelled to the room, multiple people laughed and clapped, and a few whistled even.

"Jerome," I said sipping, " fashionably late as always I see."

Mitch chocked on his sip of beer, and laughed out loud.

"I thought we were friends Mitch." Jerome grinned, sitting down.

I handed him my beer, "Take a sip bro."

"Nah, I'll get my own."

I nodded and walked to the dj, biting my lip and fluttering my eye lashes, and asking him to play my favorite song, winking as he nodded. I had a way with certain guys. But I only wanted Mitch to notice this. That thought made me go mad. A few hours of sipping and boozing went by, and I pulled off my over shirt, now I had a black tank and short jean shorts. I felt comfy, but Jerome nodded no and I slipped my over shirt back on, knowing his reason. It wasn't smart to do THAT on a Friday.Jerome's girlfriend came in and we all hit the dance floor. It wasn't long till we were all hammered drunk and Mitch asked me to dance with him.

"Let's go." I smiled, leading him to the dance floor.

"On the Floor" was on and we were jamming, after a while Mitch and I got closer, I saw Jerome and Louise dancing across the floor, and it was so packed I only saw them for a split second.

"Come on," Mitch whispered to me, and led me off the floor and told Jerome he was taking me home, because we were tired. Jerome didn't care or was too drunk too and nodded an approval. "Do what you want" came on and Jerome was lost in the crowd again. Mitch grabbed my hand and we walked out. His red camaro was sittin in the parking lot, and I jumped in. He kissed me, and I kissed him back, hard.

"Wait till we get back Lexi." His lips went over my ear.

I nodded and we were on the road, he turned on the the radio and we sang along to the local pop station. It was cold, and the roads were icy. But we were 19, drunk, and as we sang we can't stop, he hit a patch of ice.

The car spun out of control and went over the side rails, and fell, into the woods. I screamed, Mitch told me to get in a ball, and stay still. I tried and ended up getting cut in the leg, and hitting my head so hard I passed out. I remember feeling cold, and I remember sirens, but that was it.