You and Demi had broken up around a month ago now. You knew you couldn't sit in you're room every night for any longer. You and a couple friends decided to go to the only Gay bar in town, they promised you she wouldn't be there. They were wrong.
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"You're joking" you say under you're breathe as you get to the club. You instantly spot Demi talking with some girls you didn't recognise the other side of the room. "Come on, let's go get drinks" you're friend says in an attempt you try distract you from her. Of course that wouldn't work.
You sat at the bar, piercing your eyes into her from the other side of the room. You watched as she laid her hands on other girls, watching her look them up and down made you feel sick. Taking a shot you got up "Lets go dance" you say, pulling them onto the dance floor.
As you inched your way through the crowds of people, you began to dance away the tension. Suddenly you caught Demi, out of the corner of your eye dancing a couple metres away from you, looking straight at you for the first time since you'd broken up. You're heart melted as you watched her grind against other girls.
You closed your eyes and looked away. The next thing you know you feel a hand intertwine with yours, and drag you to the bathroom.
"Demi?" You say, as she pushes you up against the sink, "Why are you doing this?" You say, you're eyes beginning to water. "I love you Y/N" she whispers in your ear, you don't listen, knowing it's all lies.
"Are you serious?" You say, flipping yourself around and pinning her hands to the wall. "This isn't us Demi, I'm sorry" you say, letting her go and walking away.
