Intoxicated (calum hood)

Chapter 1

June 13th 8:00 pm

"Lilith June are you ready I swear you take one more minute and were going to have to wait a whole year for your fucking birthday to come around again" Claire screamed up my stairs

Today I turned 22 I had to party or so I told myself while I fixed my scarlet dress so it covered my ass, taking the bobby pins in my hand I pinned my purple hair out of my face pale blue eyes making an appearance I sigh grabbing my heels and meeting Claire

"There I'm done we can go you whining troll" my birthday night hasn't even started and I was in a bad mood

"Someone needs to pull the stick out of her ass" Claire laughs as she pushes my shoulder making us both laugh

"I'm sorry Claire bear I just don't feel right"

"It's ok don't worry I'm sure after you finally get a good lay you'll be fine"

"I'm sure" I mumble only half listening to my adopted sister ramble as we get into a cab ready to drink and dance my pity away

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10:00 pm

"Lil you need to stop death staring everyone who gets close" Claire yells over the music her guy of the night kissing her neck

"I'll try" I reply downing the rest of my whiskey and coke ordering another

"I'm going to head out ok? Please stay and have some fun! Find a guy to fuck! Hell even get in a fight if it makes you feel good" she smiles sympathy clear in her features

"Ok I promise I'll try to be good and have some fun" I tell her honestly as she kisses my cheek before leaving me alone at the bar, I watch people around me dance or make out

They're all having fun while I sit here trying to get a decent buzz ... Pathetic that's what I was.

I sigh sipping my drink savoring the way the bartender gave me way more whiskey than coke making the burn so much sweeter

My eyes feel like there being magnetically drawn to the VIP section of the club I turn and meet dark brown eyes I stop drinking and stare much like he does to me, I look down before turning back to my drink

"He wasn't staring at you"my subconscious sneers

"Maybe he was" I try to reason with myself

"He wasn't staring he was Probably looking at the bitch to you're left with her scrap of cloth she'd call a dress"

" yeah I'm sure that's what it was" I stop arguing with myself as a voice like silk whispers in my ear

"Can I get you a drink beautiful?" His accent ringing clear in my ears

"I should get you a drink mine are free" I say without turning to face the man already knowing I'll find those hypnotic brown eyes

"May I ask why?" His hand finds a resting place on my hip as his lips are close to my neck his hot breathe making me want to drop to my knees

"It's my birthday Ryan would never let me pay on my birthday" I reply much more confident than I felt

"Is this Ryan your boyfriend" his lips find my neck

"N-no he's the bartender ,a friend" I breathe out

His lips leave my skin as he waves Ryan over

"I'll have a straight vodka on the rocks" he orders "oh and one of whatever she's having" I look down to find a glass of ice I finished my drink without realizing it to focused on the way my skin burns under his touch