Painful Happiness ( A Michael Jackson Fanfic)

chapter 4

Journie

we pull up at the club and step out of the car. Due to the exposure of Kim's dress, guys flocked to us like flies to shit. All of them were sum lames. One of them even tried to use a old ass pick up line on me. You know the one about me being tired cause I was running through his mind.....yeah.....lame.

"I'm gonna go get some drinks ok, don't wait up." Kim said as she and her flock of admirers left to the bar. I stood there by myself, and watched as people danced, made out, and basically fucked right in front of me. I turned down a lot of men who asked to dance, cause a majority of them was looking more at my boobs than at me.

"Where the hell is Kim?" I asked myself out loud. I walked and pushed through the crowd to get to the bar. But when I got there, she was nowhere to be found. Where the hell did she go? This was not the plan. I had nothing better to do, so I started drinking. Free drinks were thrown my way left and right, and I didn't complain.

Soon, I was getting drunk. My surroundings was starting to spin. It was time for me to find Kim. I'm tired of these lame dudes hitting on me and plus I'm drunk. She still hasn't come back. I decided to try and look for her.

"Kim?" I yelled as I bumped into people trying to find her. I was starting to get very uncomfortable. I hate being around a lot of people I don't know. It makes me nervous.

"Kim? Where are you?" I yelled. For some reason, I was starting to panic. I didn't know these people. I was unarmed, drunk and in a skimpy dress. I was never in this situation before so I started to shake. I also couldn't breath. Shit! I'm having a panic attack. I need water.

"Miss are you alright?" I looked up and saw some bald dude leaning over me. I'm super dizzy right now so I just shake my head no.

"I..need to go home." I said to him.

"You can't drive. You drunk out the ass." I dangled my keys in his face. I just wanted the room to stop spinning.

"Then you drive me ho..home." I slurred, clearly I wasn't thinking straight.

"I can't, I been drinkin too, but look my home boy ain't been drinkin and he a cop, ill go get him." he said running off. Why the hell do I need a cop? What can he do? I don't wanna deal with no cops so I try to stand up and leave. I stagger through a sea of people. Trying to get outside. It's hot in here, but it seemed like I'm the only one sweating.

I make it out the door and the cold air hit me. It made me feel a little better. I was still drunk but the panic attack I had was slowly subsiding.

"Is this her?" I head someone say.

"Miss are you alright?" I roll my eyes knowing it was that bald guy and his cop friend. I turn around slowly and my eyes set on the most sexiest man I have ever seen in my entire being. He was a cop? Damn....he can put cuffs on me any day. This dude making me wanna go fight someone so he can arrest me roughly. I know I ain't got time for a man but damn..... what planet is he from?

"Wow." he said. I don't know why but he was looking at me like I was some piece of gold. I ain't complaining though. Damn he sexy. Why does he look like that? Is he real? He shook his head as if trying to snap back into reality.