Apartment 211 (5SOS)

Chapter 4: Roofie

Lightweight’s P.O.V

“Let’s go, we’re late!” My friend Calum was taking his sweet time to get ready as i started pushing everyone out of the door.

At around 3 in the morning I’m usually talking to Giggles before I let her lead me to her apartment but I’m late. We had a late night interview that we couldn't miss after we released our new album and the boys wanted to get back home before going out partying again.

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Stepping in the dark club, everything looked normal. The same guy throwing up in the fake plants by the entrance, the alcohol on the floor and the sweaty bodies moving to the beat of the song.

I made my way to the bar, got myself a beer and the usual vodka for Giggles. I haven’t seen her yet, I’m not even sure if she’s still here.

As I dodged the dancing bodies I made my way to the booths where I usually find her but she was nowhere to be seen.

I kept repeating “fuck please be here.” over and over looking for her, until I finally saw someone that looks like her, but it couldn't be.

Her brown hair reached the half of her back as it swayed, with her body that I know by heart inch by inch. Her back was facing me but I could recognize her body from miles away, it was her.

She was standing there with a man that wasn't me, he had his hands all over her and I just wanted to go over there and punch him so hard I’ll break his face.

I kept making my way towards her to be sure but the more I get closer, the angrier I got. Millions of thoughts went through my mind as I saw her flirting with the dude. Did she forget about me? Did she even realize that I wasn't there? Is it so easy for her to replace me? Because I can never get my mind off her.

Carter’s P.O.V

I went straight to the bar like every night. While waiting for my drink a guy came over  and started flirting with me. As I went along with his conversations I kept looking around the room for Lightweight to show up. When my drink came I wanted to just go on my usual booth, dance a little with my friends and take Lightweight home with me.

“Wait! Let’s do shots, it’s on me.” The same guy that was talking to me suggested and I sure as hell won’t say no to free alcohol.

I don’t know what he ordered but I started feeling really dizzy. I decided to keep drinking with the guy and somehow my body wasn’t responding to my brain. After a while the sick feeling in my stomach went away and I felt unusually happy and excited. My mind wasn't controlling my body and I knew something was wrong. What did this guy put in the alcohol?

He started leading me to the dance floor and putting his hands in places I didn't want him to, but I couldn't push him away, all I could do is pull him closer.  

I blinked a few times to try to understand what was happening, but the only man I saw when I opened my eyes was Lightweight. Either he was really the one I have been dancing with or it’s the weird alcohol frying my brain. Lightweight looked so hot tonight I need to feel his lips on mine. So I went for it.

Lightweight’s  P.O.V

I didn't want him taking off her dress tonight. He won’t know where are her weak spots and where she likes to be kissed. He won’t know that he has to go hard and then slow because she likes it like that. I want to be the one who makes her scream tonight.

They were making out in the middle of the club as she moved her body against his like she did to me. She was getting sloppy though, which is weird since the alcohol never got to her like that. She loves control and she’s usually the one who could hold her alcohol enough to lead. Did she drink more than usual? Something was wrong with her, I need to find her friends. I didn't want to be that jealous guy that thinks we’re a thing when we were obviously nothing more than sex buddies. But she had that thing that makes me crave her touch day and night.

I started to walk through the club looking for a familiar face that Giggles usually walked in with. I kept looking through the crowd and eventually found one. It was the male that she usually walked in with. They would split up as soon as they entered the club but he would always tell her something to her ear before they got separated. Walking straight up to him I pulled him away from some blonde chick he was making out with. He looked annoyed and pissed off probably, because I just ruined his chances of getting laid tonight.

“You come in with that one girl. I don’t know her name but something is wrong with her.” I try to tell him over the loud music.

“What girl?” He asks confused, watching the chick he was making out with now leave the booth they were just in.

“I don’t know her name. I just we sort of have a thing going when we are drunk. She is never like this though when she is drunk. Something is wrong.” I stated over him again, in a way pleading his drunk brain to follow me.

“Wait, you mean Carter, my sister? Short in height, long brown hair, crazy green eyes?” He asked and I just nodded my head. “Fuck.” he said pushing past me.

I followed behind him now looking for the girl, I had only known as giggles but now knew as Carter. The guy she was with had moved her toward the fire escape exit. It looked like he was going to slip her out from the back. I didn’t want carter leaving with him. I wanted her leaving with me. Her walking was no better than earlier she looked ghostly pale almost as if she was high.

I grabbed Carter’s brothers shirt and pointed over in their direction. Her brother walked directly over toward them pulling Carter away from the male, pushing him in the process. He just looked at her so lost and confuse. He was still super wasted for that matter and I couldn’t blame him. He walked over toward me.

“I think he slipped her something. I don’t know what. Um, Here,” He slipped his hand into his pocket taking out a key. “This is to our apartment, no one should be there take her home and don’t let her leave. Make sure she is alright. I will be home in a while stay with her and make sure she is okay.” He said before leaving me probably to go find the girl he was making out with.

“I-” I watched him leave weaving in and out of the bodies in the club. “Okay Carter lets get you home.” I said wrapping my arm around her waist.

“Mate where are you going!” Calum yelled at me from the bar noticing I was leaving.

“I’ll see you tomorrow Cal!” I yelled back and gave him a thumbs up as he gave me a dorky grin and thumbs up back. He probably would bug me asking me if I had sex or not, he would probably just assume I did. But, no tonight I was just going to watch Carter. Right now she was fragile, and I did not want to break her.