Simon Minter and Talia Mar

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Talias pov:

Simons piercing blue eyes finally land on me causing an anxious chill to shoot up my spine. Quickly I jump up from Jasons lap causing him to shoot me a confused glare, without thinking I turn around and dash for the girl toilets, attempting to avoid Simon. It was hopeless, the drunken state I had gotten myself im made it impossible to run, the heels I was rocking also not helping. With little to no effort Simon caught up to me, spinning me back around.

“Why?” He didnt need to say any more for me to understand his confusion, because I had found myself wondering the same thing on multiple occasions. He wanted to know what I was doing back with Jason.

“Si, I dont need a lecture just go to them” I say, signalling to the boys who were currently standing by the bar doing shots.

“Do I mean anything to you T?” His words genuinely caused me pain it felt different to the pain Jason's words had inflicted on me. It hurt to think Simon questioned the amount I cared for him. Maybe Im not the best at showing it but it doesn't mean it isnt there.

“How can you even as me that?” I furrow my brows showing my frustration towards the situation.

“You know that night when we slept together might not have ment anything to you but it did to me I thought maybe you wanted to get back together and then I find you with that prick” He spat his words fueled by anger.

“Si, I didnt know you felt like that” My words became much softer as I realised what I had done.

Before Simon could reply Jason came stumbling over.

“Babyyyyy lets gooooo is this tosser b-bothering youuu?” His words were long and slurred as the alcohol fully set in. He wrapped an arm around my waist to show simon he "owned" me.

“Talia I might be pissed of with you right now but I'm not letting you go home with him you can stay at mine” His tone softened as he pleaded with me. I wanted nothing more then to  leave with Simon but before I could accept or deny anything Jason spoke up.

“Fuck off she isn't c-coming home with youuu” His grip became tighter causing slight pain. Simon noticed immediately pushing him of in response. Jason stumbled backwards, tripping over himself he fell to the floor in a drunken daze unable to stand back up.

“Talia come on lets go home” His aquamarine eyes staring into mine I simply nodded at the request. Simon walked over to the boys letting them know we were leaving. When he got back we left the club and jumped in his tesla that was parked inside.

Lost in my thoughts and him lost in his we simply sat in comfortable silence for the entire journey back.

So much had happened yet one thing stood out among the rest, Simon Minter wanted to get back together.

[ A/N
Come to the conclusion im shit at authors notes.

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