Finding Mr Right.

31

We arrive at the club that wasnt very far from Arviaton campus.
I leave my coat in the car,even though Russ told me not to.He is not my father so he cant tell me what to do and what not to do.
His arguement was so stupid that he gave up after seeing how people had dressed,we enter the club feeling extremely under dressed.

"You were right,this place is extremly packed,which makes it so hot."

He yells over the noise and i roll my eyes at him.

"Is this your first time in a club?"

"Suprisingly yes!iam the kind that likes to drink at home"

"You are such a buzz kill,you know that?"

He lets out a slight laugh,again,his ass is still a closed book.

He look around us and then at me.

"Am gonna get us some drinks,"...he stops on his heel and looks at me, "are you even legal to drink?"

I smile and lean in, " just turned 18"

Again i lie about my age.As long as my ID says am 18 no one can say no.He turns and walks away,I stand right in my tracks till someone tapped my shoulder.

I turn to see Skyla almost  drunk standing there infront of me.

"He-e..y,what are you wearing?"she says scanning my outfit.

"Just a shirt...and a sweater with beach sandals"

"Not club material but whatever"she scoffs and i roll my eyes.

"Why you here alon- alone?No Micheal??where's Micheal?
"She asks mindlessly.

"We broke up,remember?he is probably having sex with his girlfriend right now."

"Soo,you still came? alone?"

"No,am not here alone"

I say as i reach forward taking her drink away from her.I sip on the drink and it wasnt long before my vision became blury and i couldnt see Skyla anymore.

"Hey i got you your drink"

"Well,that took forever"

I sip on the drink as i slowly start to dance,slowly leting loose.I set my my empty cup down on the counter and pull Russ towards the wet dance floor,full of sweaty bodies grinding against each other.

"What are you doing?"he says a small smirk forming on his lips.

"Dancing.....come on dance with me?"

"No...i'll just sip on my drink and watch you dance"

"Why does cancer kill good people and yet you are still alive??"

He rolls his eyes,slowly placing his hand around my waist.One hand still holding his cup.

We dance and conversate most of the time.

"Can i have a sip?"
I point at his cup and he hands it to me.I sip on it and swallow as the chilled liquid burns down my throat.

"Pineapple?"

He nods, "quilla and something i shouldnt say"

I nod as to show him i understood what he was trying to say.Lick my pussy,is what he felt uncomfortable saying.

Around us couples,or simply most people dancing around us start chewing each other's faces and grind like nobody's business.This kinda made me want to kiss Russ too,but he is just a friend,a very sexy good looking friend.

"I gatta use the washroom"

I say excusing myself,feeling his burning stare at the back of my head.