Rose Winter (UNDER EDITING)

Clubs & Drinks

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ROSE P.O.V

I can't believe I let her talk me into this, I look around for Katie, she pops up in front of me like a jack in the box. "This place is awesome, we're lucky Adam showed me this" she slides next to me.

"Here ya go" says the bartender sliding the drink over with a bright smile. He looks way too young to be working here. Maybe he's family? Either way I'm pretty sure it's illegal.

Mind the business that pays you.

"What's that" Katie asks questionably glaring at my drink.

I take a sip of my drink trying to hide the smirk plastered on my face, she snatches it out my hand and tastes it. "Roseeee your supposed to be my designated driver no drinking" she scolds.

"I know, I know it's just one" I reply, her glaring continues, "go have fun" I nudge her. She breaks her resolve and smiles as she looks around. "Ooo look at that hottie" I follow her eyes across the room. The "hottie" is standing under the brightest club lights. He pushes his dark hair back even though it just goes right back into it's normal state. He holds a blank expression as he scopes out the place. He definitely works out, his black shirt stretches around his torso making his muscles pop out. I push my eyebrows up in approval. He catches me looking at him, I quickly look away.

I watch Katie grab my drink and chug it down. "I'm going to have a talk with that hott- hey where'd he go?" She walks off to go hunt him down.

"Keep your phone on!" I semi-yell at her. She turns putting her thumbs up. I sigh shaking my head, 5 seconds doesn't even go by when the bartender passes me a shot.

"Sorry I didn't order this".

He smiles shyly , "It's from him". He nods his head towards the culprit.

There, a few seats away sits a man with blonde hair, he has on dark blue pants with an button up shirt, he waves at me, I wave back out of kindness. He looks friendly enough but I'll be damned if I trust him.

He walks up to me, "I promise it's not laced."

"How do I know that?" I reply turning towards him, he has stunning blue eyes, he runs his hand through his hair and smiles sheepishly.

The bartender smiles and whispers to me "Don't worry I watched him the whole time".

"James" he put his hand out.

"Rose" I say leaving his hand out.

I hate hand shaking with strangers, I find it unnecessary and disgusting.
A furious looking red head with...in my opinion a too short of a dress that shows damn near everything stalks towards us.

"JAMES!" She screams, "I know you aren't trying to cheat on me with this skank". Okay ouch that hurt.

I look around for Katie. Where is she when I need her?

"Baby calm down your drunk" he states calmly, like this is an everyday thing with them. Joder it probably is.

"You're telling me to be calm when we're supposed to be celebrating your promotion yet your chatting it up with this random bitch" she eyes me angrily.

"My name is Rose and I don't appreciate you calling me a bitch nor a skank. With all due respect- which is none by the way, with that dress on I think you fit those categories all by yourself" I snarl.

"Come on Misty calm down, let's get you home" he stands up and they walk out the club, not before Misty gives me a evil look.

"Damn Rose your feisty today aren't we?" The bartender chuckles.

"Oh shush" I laugh and look at my drink. One drink couldn't hurt, oh fuck it. As soon as the glass even hit my red stained lips it disappears, I sigh and turn my head to the side "Katie just one drink I prom-". I stop mid sentence, the person standing before me isn't Katie.