I didn't say anything.
"I'm Axel Roses best friend."
"Does that mean Jordan's dancing with the real Axel?" Ainsley finally asked.
He nodded, taking a seat at one of the unoccupied tables and pulling it over so he could sit.
"Yup."
All of a sudden we heard a high pitched squeal, and all our heads turned to see where it was coming from. Jordan.
From so far away it looked like she was hyperventilating, and I quickly reached over and pulled out her inhaler from her purse and threw off my heels, running over to where she was. "Ainsley, let's go!" I called over my shoulder at my best friend, who was right behind me.
We reached Jordan's side in a little bit, just in time to see her having trouble actually taking breaths in, I handed her her blue inhaler and she quickly used it.
She breathed deeply and removed the inhaler from her mouth, "I guess you found out," I told her.
Her eyes were twinkling excitedly, "yeah!" She took a deep breath.
Ainsley snorted and I laughed at her.
"Is she okay?" A deep voice asked from my left side, I turned quickly, and came face to face with Duncan.
I nodded, "she should be fine."
"Don't fucking scare us like that!" Ainsley was yelling, making Jordan shrink back into some guy's chest.
"Ainsley, calm down or you're going to need the damn inhaler next," everyone laughed at me comment and I pulled Ainsley and Jordan away from the small group, tugging them back to the table.
"Arlee! Why can't I stay with Axel!" Jordan whined, back to normal after her scare. When she said 'Axel' her voice rose and there was complete adoration in it.
"Arlee!" Ainsley mocked Jordan, "don't you want to see Duncan!"
"Hell no," I told them.
Jordan stopped short, "you met Duncan?"
I cursed under my breath, ready for her freak out, "maybe."
"He's almost equally rich and hot as Axel! Holy shit do you know what this means? D-"
I slapped my hand over her mouth, "don't say it."
"Double wedding!" She cheered.
Ainsley and I face palmed as she screamed it loud enough for the whole room to hear, "I need some painkillers."
My friends laughed and Ainsley said she was going to the bathroom, leaving Jordan and I alone at our table.
"Are these seats taken?" A new voice questioned.
"Yes," I said bluntly, hoping they would go away.
"No," Jordan said, giving me a sharp glare, "you can sit."
I groaned loudly and felt someone move closer to me, "I could make you moan louder than that in a bedroom," Duncan whispered in my ear.
I felt my face tinge pink, and rolled my eyes at his comment, "if that was your pick up line you're going to need to try a little harder."
He looked a little shocked that I didn't immediately succumb to his charms, and I didn't really plan on it.
"Wait," Jordan said suddenly, "Axel doesn't have green eyes! You're not really him!" She slapped the chest of the guy who was sitting next to her, who had forest green eyes and shining black hair, spiked up a little.
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Allergic to Roses
RomanceIn which Harley, the sarcastic girl harboring a love of London, is not only allergic to roses, but to Axel Rose, the teen heartthrob that has captured millions of hearts, save for hers. (***in the excruciating process of slightly editing - edited ch...