A Matter Of Time [Mike Posner fanfic]

Cooler Than Me ft. Big Sean

After slightly running to catch up to Caroline, Mike Posner, and the group of guys from the Brain Trust coming with us to the club. I was shaking just a bit, I had never even been in the same room with someone who had been smoking pot, and now I had some in my purse. These wedges weren't made for running either, just to let you know.

"Hey, uh, Mike?" I asked, and Caroline turned around to give me the dirtiest glare I'd ever seen her give, this one was usually reserved for girls who tried to take her latest man away. 

The glare simmered down a notch once she set her eyes on me, giving an almost apologetic smile in my direction, because, after all, I had said her new man's name... 

"Yeah?" he asked out ahead of him, I assumed he was answering me, so I just decided to tell him in front of everyone.

"Uh, some girl named Dannie came up to me..." I trailed off and he finally turned around, and basically cut off my sentence with a look from his eyes. 

Now that I could finally see them up close, his eyes were a medium blue, not too light, or too dark. Although in the dimly lit hallway they appeared darker than they were. And they looked pretty pissed off. 

"What'd she say?" He asked,  his voice was really nice to hear up close. 

"She uh, gave me something actually..." I was trailing off again, shit.

"When we're sitting in the car, just slip it in my pocket, okay? Next time I see her, I'm going to tell her to stop doing it this way. I can't have my fans getting in trouble for me." His voice was a complete whisper by the end. 

I nodded, he turned around and walked back to Caroline. 

Damn, I really had to get over how sexy his voice was. Then it registered what he had just said, he thought I was just another fan. Who would do anything for him, oh hell no.

I stormed towards the car that the whole group was headed towards, and tried to calm down.

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When we finally reached the club, instead of my anger simmering down, it had instead become a raging volcano. I was the first to hop out of the vehicle because of my anger.  The fact that I had been sitting across from another one of the VIP guests  who kept starting at me like I was a piece of meat. 

"Caroline." I stated as she got helped out of the car by Mike. She turned her head and looked at me with questioning eyes, and I motioned with my finger for her to get her groupie butt over to me.

She looked at Mike and whispered something in his ear before walking over to me.

"What's wrong?" She questioned.

"What's wrong?! Your new obsession made me carry his weed for him for a solid 5 minutes!" I angrily whispered at her.

"Oh, calm down love, he already apologised for that, and besides you gave it to him, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. Just come get a little drunk with us, and you'll be okay. I promise!" With that, she turned around and walked right back to him and his band. 

I sighed, watching my breath float up, and then disappear into the sky. Another slightly chilly evening, the weather was getting closer& closer  to winter.

"I've got nothing better to do." I thought to myself.

And with that, I headed into the club, and prayed just a little that this night would get better, not worse.