Hey guys! I can't believe it's gotten up to 179 reads? You guys are awesome. Thanks for reading this fanfiction. I have no idea where I'm going with this but I hope to make this a long fanfic because I hate it when people end their fanfics early and I have to cope with the thought that I'll never know what's to happen in the future. Anyways thanks and enjoy! Ps. For next chapter shall I make it NSFW? I'd feel weird writing that stuff but it's bound to happen I guess.
Grace's Pov
We arrive at the bar/club and we start to dance.
Damn Hannah has some moves.
I turn to her after awhile and mouth 'drinks?' And she gives me a thumbs up and keeps dancing.
I go to the bar and ask for two bloody Mary's.
I see a man approach me and ask me my name.
"Hi! I'm Grace!" I say.
"Hey I'm Jason. Can I buy you a drink?" He asks.
He quickly notices the bartender handing me 2 drinks.
"Oh sorry you have a boyfriend don't you? My mistake." He says embarrassed.
"No actually I don't." I say.
It wasn't a lie. I had a girlfriend not a boyfriend.
He smiles.
I can't help but blush. He's kinda cute.
"So whose the other Bloody Mary for then?" He asks.
"Oh just a fr-" I'm cut off by Hannah's arms around me.
'Just a friend Grace? What the hell? You love Hannah!' I thought.
"As a matter of fact... Here she is." I say.
"Jason this is Hannah, Hannah this is Jason." I introduce them.
Hannah looks kinda mad.
Did she see me blush at him?
She's good at faking being okay but I can see through her.
"Hello!" Hannah says shaking his hand.
"Hi. So I saw you girls dancing and y'all look like a bundle of fun! Give me a call if y'all wanna hang out sometime?" He says jotting down his number.
"Sure!" Hannah and I say at the same time.
"Alright see ya!" Jason says walking away.
"Haha well that was awkward." Hannah says sipping her drink.
"Oh? How so? He seems nice." I say.
"Grace he's totally into you." She says laughing.
"That's false." I say.
"Ok whatever, think what you want." She winked.
"Well aren't you jealous? Don't you wanna beat him up now?" I ask.
"Grace, I know you love me. I'm not jealous. I mean of course it's alarming to know that I'll have to get used to a lot of guys coming up to you but it's fine. I don't mind." She says.
In a weird way, I kind of want her to mind. I mean if guys are flirting with me, wouldn't she be jealous? Besides, guys wouldn't flirt with me anyways.
"Um I don't think you'll have to worry about guys flirting with me, it doesn't happen often. But I should be worried about all those girls that are gonna what a piece of you!" I say laughing.
"I'm pretty sure there's only one girl who wants a piece of me." She says smirking.
"Hmmm... And whose that?" I ask smirking and sipping my drink.
She mouths 'you' to me.
I nod slowly.
"Let's do shots!!" I say.
"Ok lets!" She shouts.
We stop after four shots each and call a cab to take us home.
We're pretty drunk but still able to communicate.
My phone goes off but I ignore it. It's probably just a twitter mention.
The cab pulls into Hannah's driveway and we make our way to the door...
