The New Boss (h.s.)

4

Sophie: let's go to the passionfruit lounge tonight! It's supposed to be super packed and it'll be super fun. Let's get wasted.

Me: I'm actually down for that. I have had the weirdest and worst day. I'm in.

Sophie: YAS girl pick you up at 10

I look at the time and see it's 8 o'clock, and relax, realizing I have a while. I down a cup of coffee, needing to be awake and lively tonight, hoping to get my mind off of harry and his arrogant entitled attitude. I watch two more episodes of friends and get up, scanning my closet for an outfit. Although I am all professional and dress really casual, I have some club clothes. I don't live under a rock. I grab a skin tight black mini dress, one that shows a lot of cleavage and a lot of courage for me to wear. I slip it on, feeling it hug my hips and chest and bring it together. I look in the mirror, feeling uncomfortable in it for not having super wide hips but a smaller frame that can pull it off. One thing I was blessed with was a C cup so I am thankful.

I add a $5.00 diamond choker with it that I got from forever 21 (because I'm cheap), droopy diamond earrings ($7.00), and long black boots. I curl my shortish brown hair into loose waves and make it puffy and presentable. I apply little foundation, lots of concealer, a soft neutral eyeshadow and a dark red lip. I send a mirror pic of my overall appearance to Sophie to approve and she does. I sit around for a while until I hear her horn outside and go to greet her.

"Hey girl! I see you're looking to impress someone tonight?" She says semi-winking at me jokingly. But honestly she's not lying.

"I'm bored, I want to meet some new people," I say letting out a sigh.

"FINALLY! You've finally found your hoe side! So proud of you girl. I'm such a good influence," she says laughing and turning the car radio up louder. We sing really loud and not very good but we never judge each other's singing. We jam out until we arrive at the club, trying to find a parking spot. She was right about this place being packed, we almost had to find a parking garage when she saw a spot she could fit into.

"Yes, perfect." She says in victory.

We both get out of the car, dressing in elegant clothes that most people wear to this place. These people are mostly rich and it's fun to dress like one of them. Sophie wore a red silk dress that met her mid thigh, and sparkly shoes with a thick heal. She accessorized with a choker almost matching to mine and pearl earrings. She looked stunning.

We walked side by side into the club, getting blasted in the face with all of the loud and thick atmosphere. There were so many people here. She led me to the bar and we sat down next to each other ordering two dirty martinis both with vodka. We sipped and laughed as we updated each other with the new gossip and new work drama that is never not funny. I love girl time with Sophie because we are so alike and she made me forget that Harry yelled at me this morning. Okay well not anymore now that I'm thinking about it again.

We finished our martinis and I could definitely feel it kicking in. I could tell Sophie hadn't felt it yet but she seemed a lot more cheerful with it in her system.

"Let's go on the dance floor, yeah?" She yelled over the loud music.

"Yeah let's go."

We walked out together and both danced to the music, laughing and still chatting as we did. We were surrounded by lots of people and lots of hot guys. As I was dancing I felt some hands move up my body and I was feeling it. I kept moving, now with a base to use my moves on. Sophie gave me an impressed look as she found a nearby guy to grind on. I worked up and down his body and kept dancing and laughing. I turned around to see a dazzling set of blue eyes and brown hair, well built muscles and extremely attractive, wow I was having some good luck today. I danced on him more, intensifying the amount I was moving on his body, and him doing the same.
"You are so hot," he said into my ear before kissing my neck. He grabbed my hand and I yelled to kate that I was going and she yelled back. I followed this guy to the bathrooms (classy), and felt him push me into a stall. I honestly was feeling horny with the one martini and was ready. He started to kiss my neck and chest and I realized I didn't wanna be there anymore. I started getting agitated as he was pinning my hard against the stall, not wanting his body on mine anymore.

"I don't want to," I said into his ear.

He continued to do it and I pushed him off but he kept me pinned with his hips.

"No!" I yelled as he slipped his hand into the lining of my underwear. I brought my knee up to roughly meet his crotch, causing him to gasp for air and fall to the floor. I ran out of the stall, tears now breaking the surface as I push through the bathroom door, I walk quickly to the nearest exit, pushing past the people around me, until I run into one person.

I look up to find Harry Styles staring down at me.

"Lucy? Right? What are you doing here? What's wrong?" He asked, seeming honestly concerned. I felt more tears pouring out more as I form a response.

"Yeah, i don't know, big mistake." I wiped my eyes, and he tilted my chin up.

"No, something happened. Tell me," he said, his eyes growing dark.

"Why do you care, I thought you hated me?"

"I don't hate you I was just really annoyed that morning before you showed up, so I accidentally took it out on you, but tell me what happened Lucy. I'll make up for what I did this morning," he said his eyes soft and delicate now, with so much concern.

"It was just this guy, we were in the bathrooms and I didn't want to be there and he wouldn't stop and I somehow got out of there, it was just scary but I kneed him in the, yeah yanno, so it fine," I said, not feeling as bad as I did leaving the bathrooms.

"What an asshole, want me to go kick his ass?" He said, thinking he was joking, but realized his tone and facial expression was serious.

"No I'm fine, thanks though. I should get back to my friend," I said wanting to get out of his intense glare.

I watched as the guy walked out of the bathroom, holding his crotch, and realized harry was watching too.

"That him?" He asked. Serious tone back and full force.

"Yes but don't do anything it's fine I'm just gonna go, I'll see you at work," I turned and walked away from him, not waiting for his response back.

I go back to the dance floor and find Sophie still grinding on some random guy she met.

"Sophie, I'm gonna head home, I'll call a cab. Have fun," I said laughingly watching her dance on some guy.

"Are you sure? Okay! Text me when you get home, so I know some creepy dude didn't steal you," she says over the music.

"I will," I say before making my way out of the club. Before stepping out the door I see the man who almost took advantage of me sporting a black eye. Wonder who he messed with now, glad it left a mark.

I whistle for a taxi and hop in, leaning my head against the window pane letting my buzz go away. What a night.