𝓂𝓎 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

Katya - jealous?

We pull up outside the club and I instantly feel strong regret about coming out, I grab for Adores hand as she's the closest to me and she looks at me confused but then her face softens as she realises why I'm doing so and then she lets me continue. We climb out the taxi and I'm still holding onto Adore, I feel my heart pounding, I should have done more shots. Anxiety is a fucking bitch.
We walk into the club and go straight to a table close to the dance floor, it's a booth so I feel safe between the two seats, we use the ipads on the table to order our drinks. After my shit day,  I deserve to get fucking wasted. I want shots.
After an hour or two, I start to feel the effect of the shots and everything begins to get a lot more laid back and chill, I'm so happy.
'' Katya! It's your turn to go to the baaaaaaar'' Adore practically sings to me. I slowly turn round laughing a little and begin to get up,
'' ok!! What do you both want? , I'm getting a fishbowl''
''Aren't they to share??''
''Normally, but today's a special occasion''
''Whatever you say, please can I have a vodka-redbull??''
''Yeah, get me a fishbowl too, fuck it!'' Willam said, beginning to laugh.
I get up and the alcohol hits me harder than expected and I slightly stumble forward but catch myself, I then laugh and carry on walking   round all the people dancing and get to the bar.
''Please can I have - '' I begin to say but then cut myself off because I have a random urge to laugh, when I finally compose myself
''Please can I -''
'' she wants a vodka-redbull , and two random
fishbowls''
I turn to see who the mystery voice is and I am met with a young looking girl with honey - brown eyes and blonde hair looking at me smiling.
''You looked like you were having trouble just then so I decided to help, I am sat near you so I heard your order anyway''
I lose my words almost instantly, she's fucking beautiful.
'' I - uh , yeah sorry I was I was, i was just um, ordering drinks''
'' I know, dumbass , I was literally right there next to you, how much have you had?''
Not enough, I think to myself.
'' like , 7 shots here but 3 before I left the house, and who are you calling dumbass'' I try to be angry but my face breaks out into a slight smile.
'' who do you think?'' She begins to laugh.
What a beautiful laugh.
'' your drinks are here, hello?!''
Shit.
''Hi - um, sorry yeah yeah, Thankyou''
Fuck me. I can't believe I just did that , I think as i walk now feeling a lot more sober than I was 2 minutes ago. As if I, Katya Zamolodchikova , was just brought to a nervous wreck by a girl I met a few seconds ago, must be the alcohol.
I walk back to the table to see Willam and Adore laughing at me.
''HAS OUR ZAMO GONE SOFT?!'' Adore said loudly
''Shut the fuck up you bitch'' I said as I took her last shot from the table. Let's get fucked.
- TIME SKIP , 2 hours -
'' DANCE FOR US ZAMO, COME ON, LET ME SEE THOSE SEXY LEGS'' Screamed willam laughing as we began to dance in the centre of the dance floor, everything is blurry as fuck and I can just about make out the faces in front of me as I begin to slowly dance to the music that was vibrating through my body.
''You know, I really love you guys, Katya,  I never want you to leave here'' said adore
''Girl, I'm still here right now , make the most of me'' I said whilst laughing and moving around to the music.
Then I see her, the girl from earlier at the bar, dancing with some man, fucking gross.
For some reason, I'm angry. Very angry. For some reason I thought we kinda clicked in the very short conversation I had with her earlier, but clearly not. His hand is snakes round her waist grabbing at her ass, her hands are round his neck. That should be me. Fuck this.