~Ashton's POV~ (Recap)
"See you later, Ashton," Michael said as he walked out of the room. I wave to him, not bothering to look up from my phone. Luke, Calum, and Michael were going to see Green Day. They didn't even invite me, some friends!
I better do something with my night. I was looking up clubs to go to tonight. There was a really cool one a few blocks away. I plug my phone into the charger. I jumped up from the bed and walk to the bathroom. I pull my clothes off and get into the shower. I wash my hair and body. I get out and dry off. I walk out of the bathroom and go over to my bag. I pull on some black boxers and a pair of black skinny jeans. I go into Calum and Luke's room and grab one of Calum's shirts. I go back to my room and I do something with my hair.
I place my glasses on my face and I look at the clock. It's 7:15, I should go to the club now. I slip my black Vans on and I grab my phone. I make my way to the hotel lobby and I walk out the front door. I walk the two blocks and I am standing in-front of the club. I walk inside and the music is blasting. I walk up to the bar and order a beer. I grab it and make my way to the corner of the club. I sip on my drink and a few minutes later I see someone walk into the club.
Lots of people have walked in since I got here. But this girl was something else, she wasn't like the other girls. My eyes are glued to her. She walked in with another girl and a guy. The guy has his arm wrapped around the other girl. My girl has her arm looped with the other girl. Lots of guys are trying to get her attention.
One guy with a red shirt yells, "Trouble! It's nice to see you again." The girl smiles and nods at him.
Another guy with two girls clinging to him says, "Over here, Trouble! Do you remember me?" Her face says that she does, but she chooses not to remember.
The last guy to catch her attention is a tall, blonde guy. He grabs her wrist, "Hey, babe. Haven't seen you in a long time. How about we cause some trouble tonight?" She is pulled closer to this guy. The guy reminds me of Luke. He looks a lot like Luke, but Luke isn't a jerk to others.
The girl looks shocked. She looks into the blonde's eyes, "Not going to happen, Trevor. I dumped your sorry ass. I don't need you." She pulls her arm out of the guys grip. The guy's mouth is hanging open. She is one tough cookie, she has guts. I like her. She grabs her friend and they go to the bar. She looks back at me, but I look away.
They order drinks and they are talking about something. I can't make it out. I walk to the bar and get another beer. I walk back to my spot and continue to look at the beautiful girl. She turns around and looks around the club. I don't look away in time, so she catches my eyes for a few seconds. A smile creeps onto her face. Her friend grabs her and they go to the dance floor.
As she dances, she looks over in my direction. She keeps making eye contact with me. My smile fades when I see her dancing with different guys. She is a great dancer, from what I can see. The two girls head back to the bar and they order new drinks. Trouble (is that her name?) order a drink and she downs it. She orders another one and the guy orders a round of shots. They take their shots and she finishes her drink. She makes eye contact with me and she sets her glass down. She gets up from her seat and she's coming this way.
My eyes go wide and I look around me for a way out. There's no way out of this, she picks up her pace, "Hey, you!" She can't be talking to me. I point to myself, "Yes, you. The one with the glasses." That's me! She stops in-front of me, "What is up with you?"
I take the last gulp of my beer, "Umm... Nothing is up with me. I'm just enjoying my night at the club."
Her face says that she is confused. It must be my Australian accent. She steps closer to me, "You've had your eyes on me all night. Since I walked in those doors, you've had your eyes on me. I wanna know why."
