Not All Are Same...

Chapter 2- Dare To Dance?

*15 minutes later*

How much did I drink again? Oh yea 5-7 shots down in 15 minutes. Three cheers for me please!

"How many shots did you drink Ambes?" I turn around to see Stella.

"Hey Stellz. Oh I think 5-7 shots in the past 15 minutes."

"You are still the old Amber! I thought you moved on from that..." I looked at her so that she could stop. Nobody takes his shitty name in front of me. You could say that after him I started drinking and became a bad ass.

"So sorry didn't mean to." Stella said pulling me out of my thoughts. "Two more shots please!" I told the bartender and he just looked at me as if I was cray.

 "Miss, I don't think a young beautiful lady like you should drink more. I mean-" Before he could say anything else I pulled him closer to me by his closer and then dangerously whispered in his ear, "Why the hell are you being such a sexist? I will give you your money. Cmon gimme three shots now."

Stella just sighed and went away carrying on with her party. After about sometime she announced through the mic saying that they were about to play truth or dare. My favourite! I got of the stool slowly so that I don't slip and quickly made my way towards the circle. There I saw the guy who insulted me mingling with some girl who was might I add drop dead gorgeous. As I looked at them I felt insecure and jealous so I looked the other way and crossed my arms.

Is it even possible to feel all these emotions while you are drunk? I thought people drink to forget but here what was I feeling? Soon the game started and a few of them had already got dares and truths. All in all, it was going amazing.

I was literally looking at everybody and laughing when the bottle stopped at me. Everybody started hooting and whistling, I'm popular in school duh! I stood up and then I heard that douche say, "Oh look who is it? The girl dressed as a bitch." After saying that his friends, the girl sitting next to him and he started laughing at the so called joke.

"What is my dare?" I said confidently. Everybody started hooting at my confidence which made me smirk. "Fine! I will give you a dare. You have to do it and don't chicken out." I just rolled my eyes at his comment, me and chicken out ahaha. "You have to dance with... Me! Hope that is ok"

"Start the music!"

Soon, she doesn't mind by Sean Paul starts one of my favourites!

I pulled Mr. Vamp by his tie and made my way towards the dance floor with him

I started moving my hips with the beat of the music soon Mr. Vamp’s hands' made its way around my waist pulling me closer than we already were

The crowd going crazy as we synchronized. Soon the chorus came on and I went a bit wild but I swear it wasn't me it was the alcohol that was making me do this!

I went near the pole which was located in the middle of the dance floor and did a pole dance not too sensual and I did have practice for this... i mean c'mon what r clubs for?

Soon, enough the music got over and i took a lil' bow I saw Mr. Vamp clapping his hands in amusement. When his eyes came in contact with mine he just bit his lower lip.

Guys! "Ah... ah! Lovely show for all of Ms. Amber Willow eh. Mate I hope you enjoyed." he put his hand around Mr. Vamp’s shoulder.

He aka my ex aka complete Douche bag aka Luke! The whole crowd went quiet. Everybody knew past obviously!

Mr. Vamp looked confused as eff. "What if he did?" I asked Luke raising one of my brows.