Kellin Quinn Imagines

The Meeting

You and your friend Jazz downed a shot and went to get ready. You wore your black skinny dress, black heels and a leather jacket, with black make-up, you put on your chains and braclets and stood by the door, waiting for Jazz. 

You got in the car and drove for about 20 minutes, listening to Sleeping With Sirens, singing along to all of the words. When you arrived at the club you saw many drunk guys trying to get to girls outside and bottles smashed on the floor. You opened the car door and felt strangley confident, as if you knew what you were doing, even though you were kind of shit scared. This was one of the most popular clubs and many famous people came here. It cost about £29.99 to get in but you never could predict who you met in this club, whether it be Justin Bieber or Kellin Quinn!

You and Jess linked arms and giggled as you took big, confident strides into the club. The stench of alcohol, puke and sweat kicked you in the face as you walked in, the music was loud and you walked strait over to the bar and ordered 2 Jack Daniels shots. "3...2...1" you downed them and went to walk to the dance floor when a man approached you. You slowly looked to your left and Jazz wasnt there, she had disappeared!

The man grabbed your jacket and pinned you up against the wall, he was completely drunk and you could see that in his eyes. They were huge black holes in his eye ball and he stared directly into your usually light green eyes that always sparkled, but they were afraid. He slowly lifted his fist and was clearly about to punch you when another man, slightly smaller punched him right in the back of the neck. When your abuser fell to the floor your mouth opened widley as Kellin Quinn was standing there smiling. "Thank you so much!" You said as your insides exploded. "I'm a massive fan! How can I repay you?" He looked at the floor, then scratched his head and said quitely "Well, I was hoping you would dance with me? I saw you earlier and thought you were really cute, I wanted to ask you to dance but when I looked back, you weren't there. That's when I saw this idiot try and punch you." You felt your cheeks burning as you slowly pushed your hair back from your face. "Of course I'll dance with you Kellin!" You giggled as he handed out his hand for you to hold.