I had a couple drinks and my crew. An atmosphere filled with fun. The club had a strong scent of alcohol which clashed with various different scents of perfumes and sweat.Girls were all over me as always, but my eyes were caught by a certain someone. She was petite, wore a skintight black dress that hugged her curves at all the right places and had beautiful long wavy hair.
However she stood with a man, seeming as if they were having an argument... a big one infact. Many hand motions, sighing and it all ended when the two separated their paths towards the opposite direction.
He moved towards a girl who seemed extremely familiar, when I looked closer I realised who she was.
My ex, Jenna.
They were making out and couldn't keep their hands off each other. What a lovely site. I rolled my eyes and looked towards the petite girl's direction, she sat at the bar crying.
I left the girls and walked towards her, I found her intriguing. I had a closer look at her as I sat next to her, she was pretty and hot. Extremely.
"Rough night?", I asked.
She nodded while chugging her drink
"Wanna talk about it?", I smiled
"Do I know you?", she questioned while furrowing her eyebrows
"No, but you do now... I'm Shawn", I replied with a grin
"I'm Camila", she smiles through the tears that streamed down her cheek chugging another drink
"It's a long story", she said
"I've got a lot of time", I winked at her
"My boyfriend... well ex boyfriend had been cheating on me for months with this stupid bitch called Jenna. He's been avoiding me for so long and broke up over a text. I tried calling him and messaging him but he blocked me. I hadn't seen him in like two weeks and I meet him here with his new girl", she replies bursting into tears again
I leaned in for a hug and rubbed her back.
"That sucks, that douche doesn't deserve a beautiful girl like you. Also, the dumb bitch is my ex and yeah she's a bitch", I say
She giggles.
She goes on to have a few more drinks, her eyes were glossy. A shot after another while I continued to sip on my second drink.
Damn.
"Maybe, you should stop camila... that's enough for the day", I said. I was concerned about her
"No. I'm on top of the world", she slurred
There we go.
She got up and head to the dance floor, my eyes on her just in case.
Her hips swaying from side to side in sync with the music. My eyes fixated on her.
She's really hot.
Her moves were banger. A random guy came and started to dance with her. Her drunk self gave in and danced aswell, they were just a few inches apart from each other. He held onto her waist, her back facing his chest and he had his hands all over her.
I could tell that she was bit uncomfortable but was unable to do anything. So me being the hero that I am.
"Hey dude, back off", I said while lightly pushing the guy back and danced with Camila.
"Shawn", she slurred
"Everything is spinning, are we on a giant wheel", she asked while slurring.
Oh god.
"No camila, let's get you home", I held her wrist
She immediately let go and wrapped her arms around my neck and started to dance. A sense of protectiveness took over me, I can't trust anyone here so I decided to just be there with her.
I saw my friend Nash motioning me to go for it and bang her. Normally I would've done that but I didn't want to take advantage of her.
I watched her as she danced, she soon stumbled and fell into my arms. I held her, her lips were plump and her gorgeous brown eyes stared into mine.
"Weeeeeee", she squealed.
I chucked at her innocence
She out of the blue started to cry leaving me speechless, The mood swing at it's finest.
I placed her down and sat her on the seat of my car.
I cupped her cheeks and gently swiped my thumbs across it wiping her tears.
"It's okay, mila. You deserve so much better then that piece of shit. Trust me, you're gorgeous", I replied. I couldn't help but say that. She deserved... deserves so much better.
She didn't reply and stared into my eyes. The tension was real, I could see her cheeks heat up. She leaned and so did I.
She teased when she's drunk aswell wow, her lips hovered over mine. I couldn't wait any longer... I started to grow impatient. I cupped her cheeks and roughly pressed my lips on hers which moved in sync. Electricity shot throughout my body, I got a firm grip of her waist whole her hands made its way over to my hair. We didn't stop not once.
Soon, I started to grow breathless and pulled away. Both of us panting, this felt absolutely amazing. Butterflies in my stomach. We smiled at each other and exchanged numbers and soon dropped her home.
This was just the beginning of our journey.
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