Kylie's POV
This is insane, I think aloud. Sam looks how feel, nervous and sick. Lissa and Davey on the other hand look like they plan on this being the greatest night of their lives.
"Sam, let's dance. This is my favorite song," she said as Royals by Lorde started playing over the speakers.
Lissa looks at me and I can't even imagine what I looked liked at that moment.
"Do you want to get a drink?" I nod, not trusting my voice to speak. She leads me to the bar where only a few people are sitting.
The server sees me sit and then says," What can I get you?"
"Water," I reply. I really couldn't handle anything more right now. He turns around to get it and puts it in front of me. He asks Lissa what she wants and after she answers he hands her a Dr.Pepper with ice.
Upon seeing all the other customers satisfied he asks, "So, do you come here often?" I continue to sip from my water until a hand waving in my face brings me back.
"Hey, Kylie come back to Earth ok," Lissa coos. "The nice guy asked you a question." I blush, I assumed that he was talking to Lissa because when a guy says a pick up line like that, they're usually talking to her.
"Oh um no, not really. This is my first time," I say. Then another customer appears and he goes to assist them. I take the time to study him. He has shaggy blond hair, hidden under a baseball cap, and mystical gray eyes that make me want to learn more about him.
"So what's your name," He questions and I notice he has a British accent. I tell him. I look over at Lissa and she's just looking at us like magic is happening.
"How about you," I ask.
"Manson. Lukas Manson," He replies.
Davey's POV
We walk into the club and I instantly fall in love with it. It's great. It reminds me of the place I used to hang out at in Manhattan.
Suddenly, Royals starts playing and I become ecstatic. "Sam, let's dance. This is my favorite song." I take his hand and pull him onto the dance floor.
He moves awkwardly slow on the floor and to be honest, it's a little embarrassing. I take his hands in mine.
"Watch me," I say. I dance slowly so he can get the moves down. He's still a little bit stiff, but better then before...and with practice I'm sure he'll be great.
Lissa's POV
This is great, this is so great, I think to myself. Kylie and the waiter guy, I don't even remember his name I'm so bad at them, have totally hit it off. He seems to like her but she seems oblivious to it...as usual. His shift was over at ten so he took her over to a spot where different types of chairs and seats were set up.
I was glad for her but I was also sad. I had wanted her to hang out with me tonight, this club brought up so many memories of when Drew and I were together...I missed him so much. I was beating myself up inside. I had made a huge mistake and now I lost Drew.
*Flashback*
"Oh come," He whispered to me. "Just this once. Drew will never know."
*flashback over*
Thinking back to that day I had to admit that I had wanted it. I had wanted to kiss John. Then the kissing turned into sex and I was stupid to go along with his," We don't need protection speech. I shouldn't have let it happen.
I wanted to get messed up drunk...good thing I brought my fake ID. I got a drink, then another, then another, until I lost count. Then I called the one number that I've been wanting to call for four days.
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Teen FictionA Big Mistake to write, don't read unless you want to laugh at something Sam and Kylie have always been best friends. Sam also has always loved Kylie.He just doesn't know how to tell her. On top of that their friends Drew and Selena might be dealing...