Star-Crossed Mates

Downtown

Hello my loves! Sooooo they had their first little fight :/ What do you think? Was Stormy in the wrong or Daniel?

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We all piled into Samanthas Tahoe and jammed on the way to the club. I felt horrible about leaving Daniel like that but I refused to be demanded around like that. My wolf was pacing back and forth completely distraught begging me to go back and make up with him but I shook my head and blocked her out.

We pulled into a chain link fence that was a few blocks down from the club. I looked around at my surroundings and felt immediately on edge. This was a poor side of town. Homeless men and women wondered around with their bags on their backs. The club sat on one side of a bridge, there were other buildings a little ways down around it but they looked empty.

Samantha parked the car and we all climbed out, against my better judgment I got out of the car. I ignored every fiber in my body telling me to go home to Daniel.

We started to walk down towards the club ignoring cat calls from the homeless men who smiled showing their teethless gums and I couldn't help but turn up my nose in disgust as one started to touch himself right there in the open.

"Oh wow what the fuck dude!" I yelled as a shiver of disgust ran down my spine and we all started laughing and walked faster to the club. When we got to the front of the club the bouncer unhooked the chain and let us in immediately. The smell of smoke and booze hit me hard in the face once we got into the club. The loud bounce of music echoed off the walls.

"I'm gonna go order us some drinks!" Hazel yelled in my ear over the sound of the music. I was about to ask her how she was going to get the bartender to serve her being that she is clearly underage but she just laughed.

"My cousin works here, they know me." She excused herself to get the drinks and the rest of us found a table to sit at. This place was easily over populated. There were hundreds of bodies grinding against each other moving as one big blob.

"Drink up bitches!" Hazel sat a tray of tequila shots down on the table and we each grabbed on and held them up.

"To new and old friends!" We all clinked our shot glasses and tossed the shots back. I cringed when the stiff liquid went down my throat. The second and third shots went down a little easier and were much more bearable. I have never been a big drinker other than sneaking a drink here and there but the more shots I took the more I liked the affect it was having on me.

"Let's go dance!" I suggested and we all abandoned the table and made our way to the dance floor. The music took over and we all danced and grinded on one another. I felt arms snake up around my waist and pull my body close to them. It was a man, I could tell by the strength they used to hold me in place.

I weaseled my way out of his grasp making him reach for me again but I dodged his hands.

"No thank you!" I shook my head and he shrugged and went to find someone else to dance with. I didn't like have another mans hands on me. It made me feel sick but I quickly shook it off and started to dance with Hazel like we were the best of friends.

"This round is on me, I'm Paul." A guy came up to us and handed us each a shot which we all eagerly took. At that point I was drunk no doubt about it. Paul was hitting it off flirting with Hazel and I stepped back and let them dance together. I let the music take over and I twirled and moved to the beat of the music. I threw my hands in the air and got lost in the music. I felt another pair of hands grab my hips and this time I let them stay there. I turned and looked at the guy who was dancing with me. He seemed nice enough. He was at least a foot or so taller than I am. He had short shaved brown hair and he was buff, clearly worked out, his muscles poked out of his shirt. Sure he was good looking but he didn't hold a candle to Daniel. At the thought of Daniel my wolf whined in sadness. At some point I let her back in and she was a constant nag machine.