Wanted//*l.h*

Chapter 3: "Can you get out?"

Chapter 3 

"Ready, Coyote Ugly?", Will asked. His eyes traveled up and down my body, overlooking my attire.

"That was nothing", I tried to protest. I bit down on my lip.

"Nothing?", he scoffed, "That was definitely something".

I tried walking past him to change, but he caught my waist and pulled me close to him. Will's warm fingers rested on the skin that had become visible prier to his action. He squeezed my side tighter.

"Why haven't I ever seen you move like that?", Will asked with flirtatious eyes.

I scoffed, pushing myself away from him. I walked toward the vanity were I laid my clothes.

“You can’t be in here. I’m not even suppose to be in here.” 

“Yeah, hey why are you here?”, Will asked looking around the room. 

“Stupid manager. I’m guessing that’s who he was. He practically pushed me in this room.”

Will looked at me with a sexy smirk on his face. Could he just stop?! He was practically making me feel like I was having a heart attack.

"Will."

"Yes, Emily Renee?", Will said. His eyes sparkling down on me. 

"Can you get out?", I asked in the sweetest way I could.

"Maybe...", Will said flirtatiously.

"Okay", I said turning around and picking up my heap of clothes. I turned around to meet Will's gaze again, but all I saw was the door closing shut.

 My eyes moved slowly toward the door that had just recently been closed. Then I tore out of the "dancing" outfit I was wearing and put back on the outfit I came here in. As I finished putting my ballet flats on I began walking towards the door. Before I opened the door, I tamed my hair. Then I pulled the door open.

I expected to meet Will's blue eyes, but instead I only saw the ripped poster cover walls from across the hall. I looked down the hall both right and left, but no Will. I fixed my purse and pulled it up on my shoulder then I went out to down the hall to the right were the main area of the club was. As I reached the dense crowd, I looked around for Will. He couldn't of gotten far. I pushed myself through the crowd of couples who were dancing...quite rough.

"Will?"

I still couldn't see him. His clothes blended in with the interior of the club. Dark.

Even though the club was less dense than usual, I couldn't distinguish Will. I continued to push through the dancers.

"Will?!", I yelled louder. I turned my head side to side looking for him. My eyes set on a door across the club. I made my through the dense crowd practically running towards the back door. 

Suddenly my eyes tore from the door and was looking at the club's ceiling with the wind knocked out of me. I breathed deeply when a hand reached down towards me. I hoped it was Will, but instead it was someone else. 

He had dark, almost jet black hair, tanned skin, a dark hoodie, but what caught me was his dark mysterious eyes. 

"Sorry, miss.", the man said while pulling me up. 

"That's okay". Even though I wasn't exactly sure what happened. 

"Let me buy you a drink", the man said seductively. 

"You can't. I have a...". I was almost to afraid to say it. 

"Boyfriend. And I'm kind of in a hurry so...", I finished.