Mine (Book-1)

~Chapter 5~

[Songs for the chapter:
000000- A.Chal
Heaven- Julia Michaels]
Tori's P.O.V

Alex takes everyone to the front of the main door of the Club, where a security person was checking people's IDs. Beside the security person there was another boy wearing a suit, maybe of our age making a list of the people entering the bar.

"Yo Jackson, sup buddy?" Alex yells to the guy in suit.

"Aye Woods!" He yells back, doing a bro handshake thing with Alex.

"Jacky do me and my homies a favour, Buzz us in can you?"

"Sure, anything for you Woods." Jackson says, "just show us the IDs and you're good to go."

We show our fake IDs to the security and Jackson scribble our names on the list.

"Have fun!" Jackson yells, while we enter the club.

"Uh, what was that?" I ask Alex.

"That was Miles Jackson. His father owns the club. We go way back." Alex replies.

"People it's time to get fucked up!" Fred yells.

"Listen we're all staying at Harp's cause we can't go home drunk." Nat says.

"Alex you're our driver, don't drink too much!" Harp winks at Alex and makes her way to the bar.I follow her quickly.

Me and Harper take a seat, I let harper choose the drink.

"How is it a that beautiful woman like you is sitting alone?" The bartender flirts with Harper, "something to drink?"

"Yeah, actually two Sex on the Beach, would do the work." Harper winks at him, clearly flirting back.

"See you already have an admirer!" I laugh at Harp.

"Shut up asshole!"

Ther bartender comes back with our drinks. Harper puts the money on the table, but the guy pushes it back at Harp.

"My treat." He says in a husky voice, smiling at Harp.

"Well thank you-"

"Trevor." Mr. bartender replies.

Harper and Trevor flirt back and forth because of which me and Harp get a few free drinks.

"I'm gonna hit the dance floor!" I yell at Harp, she just nods, busy with Trevor.

I roll my eyes at her and make my way to the dance floor. I think I'm kinda tipsy right now.

One of my favorite songs by A.Chal starts to play, I couldn't help but sway my hips to the beat. I let the music take over my body.

Nathan's P.O.V

"Dude you should've seen her face!" Zayn yells at me.

"Yeah yeah whatever."

"You need to find yourself someone for the night, homie."

"I'll find one, when I find one." I reply.

I look around the club drinking- what am I drinking? I have no idea what I'm drinking.

That's when I see her. Swaying her hips along the music. She comes in my life with her winter snow like blonde hair, billowing around her skirt. Most did not pay attention to her beauty. The clicking of her shoes added rhythm to the music that played onward without pause. She had a kind of understated beauty, perhaps it was because she was so disarmingly unaware of her prettiness. Her skin was completely flawless. Her short skirt shows off her perfect legs. Her top hugging her breasts.

I'm probably drooling in my drink right now. I can't handle myself anymore. I set my drink down at the table, not bothering to finish it.

"Hey where you goin'?" Zayn asks.

"I think I found the one."

I walk up to her. Now standing behind her. I put my hands on her hips, hoping she won't remove them.

Tori's P.O.V

I am humming to the music and swaying my hips when I feel two hands on my hips.

I turn around to see the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. His eyes are green. More than plain old green. His eyes are every hue of the forest, rimmed cooly with moss.That colour of the forest after it rains.That churning, passionate green that the ocean turns during a storm. Their lightness reminded me of summertime, when the sun-rays warmed each extended leaf. Next to the shade of his hair, that deepest brown, he was alive in the same way birds are, casually wild.

"May I have a dance?" He smiles at me. That smile.

"Sure." I say biting my lips.

He puts his hands back on my hips, which were recently removed while I was gaping at him. And I let my hands snake around his neck.

I close my eyes and go back to swaying my hips with the music, and feel his eyes on me. He's enjoying this.
I throw my head back just to tempt him, and occasionally bite my lips.

Then the song stops, so do we.

"Well that was one dance." I say to him.

His full pink lips curl up in a smile , I take a moment to appreciate his face. Sharp as hell jawline, makes Ian's look like a butter knife. Soft hair, an earring resting on his left ear.

He pulls me out of the dance floor and pushes me aside. He slams me against the wall gently, and puts his hands on the wall beside me.

"May I?" He asks.

I hardly give him a nod before he slams his lips to mine, nearly knocking all wind from my lungs. As our lips crush together, I felt like I was walking on air. It was magic, the way his lips connected with mine. I feel fireworks go off around us, as his lips move against mine. His lips fits mine like a puzzle waiting to be put together. I feel butterflies in my stomach having a party or something.

He deepens the kiss and moves his hands from my neck to my waist, before placing them on my ass. He places his arms little below my ass, asking for permission. I jump and he wraps my legs around his torso. My hands are messing with his hair, soft like I assumed.

I let out a small moan, he does the same; clearly enjoying each other's company. I feel like I'm drunk in ecstasy. He smiles through the kiss. We finally break apart to gasp for air. He rests his head against mine.

"The name's Nathan. Nathan Roberts."
He smirks at me, making me bite my lips. "I'd appreciate if I get yours?"

"Oh- um- it's Tori. Tori West." I say still smiling. He puts me back on the ground.

"See you around Tori?" He asks still smirking.

"Yeah , yeah." I reply still processing what just happened.

He gives me a quick peck on the lips and winks at me before dissapearing in the crowd.

Ok. What just happened?

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