Rock Me // H.S.

Chapter Eighteen

We entered this random club somewhere in London. It's not a dirty club, but also not totally a clean one. In short, it's a fifty-fifty. The music echoes in the whole club. I spotted some celebrities in here too.

"Adelaide." Reece greeted me.

"Hey." I smiled to him as we caught up.

"Hi Georgia!" I smiled to Georgia and gave her a hug. In my relief, she's not mad at me.

"Hi. How are you?" She greeted with the same enthusiasm.

"Fine. You?"

"Better than okay. Now that you're here." She winked.

I took the paperbag from Alex and gave it to her. "Belated happy birthday."

"Awww!" She smiled wider and gave me a squeezing hug. "Thank you! Thank you!"

"Your welcome." I smiled to her as we pulled away. I turned to Reece.

"Want a drink?" He asks.

"Do they have something mild?" I asked too.

"Yeah, I think they do. Come with me." He grabs my hand and started walking. The way his hands intertwined with mine doesn't match with how Harry's hand feel whenever he does the same gesture. Damn. Why am I still thinking about him?!

"A glass wine or vodka?" Reece asked me.

"Vodka." I answered.

"Strawberry or blueberry?" He asks again.

"Blueberry."

"Seriously? Who chooses blueberry against strawberry?" Reece looked at me like I'm a psychopath.

"Probably, me." I giggled.

"Two blueberry vodkas, please." Reece ordered. The bartender gave us what we ordered and Reece wants to pay for my drink.

"C'mon. I just want you to dance with me over there later." Reece says, tilting his head to the dance floor. My eyes followed the direction his head was indicating.

"And this is your way to make me say yes?" I asked, chuckling. I looked back at him.

"Yeah. I guess." Reece shrugged his shoulder with a smirk and placed the money on top of the counter.

"Let's go." He put an arm around me and we walked back to where our friends are. I'm starting to get used to Reece being like this.

Later on, we started drinking and drinking. The vodka doesn't seem to get heavy in my system. I tapped Reece's shoulder.

"I think I need something stronger." I yelled through the loud music.

"Alexander might get mad."

"I'm nineteen, not twelve." I fought with a chuckle. He did the same.

"Okay, I'll get you something. Stay here and don't go anywhere, okay?"

I nodded and he's on his feet to get me another drink. Alexander and Georgia were dancing in the crowd.

I looked at George and Blake. Blake is grinning and George kept a straight line on his lips while they watch Alex and Georgia dance on the dance floor.

"Hey!" I shouted at them. They looked at me. "Come here!"

They walked closer and sat at the couch. "Where's Reece?" George asked.

"Counter." I said. He nodded.

Reece came back with one shotglass in his hand.

"Where's my drink?" I asked him.