My heart is stripped just for you(H2OVanoss)

Part 49 - The club

Damn, I'm waking up in 5 hours! Yet I'm still awake 😂😂. Here you go though. Enjoy ^.^
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(Delirious POV)
"I was just politely asking about your bruises, don't act like a child," he raised a voice at me.

"It is my thing! I fell on the stairs, how many times do I need to say that!" I screamed back at him.

"This? Jonathan, these bruises cannot be from the stairs! It's like somebody grabbed you too violently!"

"Go fuck yourself," I ended up our conversation, smashing the door behind me.

This can't be even real! Evan had to put this thought to Luke's head. I need a friend on my side.

J: This is disaster. Everybody is against me.

O: I'm on your side whatever is happening.

J: I needed this, thanks.

O: Jonathan, you know I'll be here for you no mater what. I'm your friend, I love you.

But I don't love you. And I don't think I ever will, even though I might try. The worst is that I still care about Evan, too much to my likening.

J: I want to see you as soon as possible.

O: I'll be at your place in five minutes. Sounds good?

J: Thanks.

"Open the door!" I heard Luke, smashing violently on the door.

I quickly grabbed all duvets I had in my room, connecting one to another. Before I climbed through the window, I checked if they were tightly together.

O: I'm here.

"Open the fucking door!" He yelled again, as I was climbing down.

I jumped down as I thought it was a safe for me. I noticed Oliver standing by his car, and I quickly ran towards him.

"Let's get out of here," I commanded, getting in so Luke wouldn't see us.

I quickly turned my phone off, so Luke or anybody else couldn't reach me. I was so upset by everybody's questions. This was my life, my decisions, and if I wanted to see Oliver I could. I knew he wasn't that bad guy anymore.

"What happened?" Oliver asked, and I sighed.

"Luke is out of his mind, don't worry about it. Thanks for picking me up," I mumbled.

His hand ended on mines, which were in my lap. He looked at me for a few seconds, before he returned his eyes back to the road.

"Anytime. So where do you want to go?" He asked me, his lips curling into a smile.

Somewhere far away from this place. Far away from Evan and Luke. But I don't trust you yet.

"Let's hit the club, but somewhere else this time," I replied.

I don't want to meet somebody I know.

"Whatever you wish," he stated, and I looked from the window at the surrounding we were passing by.

We arrived to the club in the center. I was already smiling, as I heard the music from the inside, seeing the queue waiting to get inside. All the anger and negative emotions just vanished out of me. We waited for an hour, before they let us in.

There weren't a lot of people in there, and I saw a few VIP lodges upstairs making me feel in special than usual.

"Dancing, right?" Oliver asked me, and I quickly nodded.

"Of course," I laughed, leading him to the dancing floor.

After a few hours of us dancing, I was getting tired, needing to pee.

"Give me a sec, I need to use restrooms," I excused myself, walking toward the male room.

After I was done, I pulled out my phone, turning it on from the pure curiousness. There were lot of missed calls from Luke and Evan as well. The moment I wanted to turn the phone off again, the phone started to ring with the Evan's name on it. I wanted to ignore it, but I wished to hear his voice at the same time. And this time my heart won.

"Hey," I greeted him, leaning against the wall.

"Where are you? Luke is freaking the hell out, and I'm too. Where are you?" He asked, making me feel more guilty.

"I'm in the club. You both don't need to worry about me, I'm fine," I replied.

I'm sorry Luke I was yelling at you. You were just worried about me, I know that.

"Where? Is Oliver with you?" Evan asked carefully.

"I need to go now," I answered him.

"Please! Please, Jonathan, tell me where you're."

"I'm in the city center, but go to sleep. It's late for you to be awake," I smiled to myself, walking towards the door.

"Where? Where exactly?"

"Goodbye."

"Jon-"

I returned back to Oliver, smiling at him. After some time, he decided get us a drink, and I wasn't even against it this time. I knew that one drink wouldn't have killed me, and I was getting thirsty anyway. Oliver returned back after a while, handing me some orange looking drink.

I take a sip from the straw, immediately recognizing 'sex on the beach' cocktail. I drunk it all, my body filling with new energy.

"Thanks," I grinned at him, while he smiled at me.

"You don't have to thank me, my dear Jonathan. Let me get you another one."

I wanted to stop him from walking away, but my head went dizzy for a few seconds. I did a few steps his way, bumping into people around me, the music getting louder and louder with each second. My vision get blurry, it was harder and harder to let my eyes open. I couldn't even stood properly on my legs, everything started to spin, and I fainted.