Your mess is mine | Elite | Ander Munoz

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Isabelles's Pov-

More people were coming every minute, making the party crazier, polo ,Carla, Sylvia, and Lu arrived bringing more people to our table as me and Marina dance like there's no tomorrow, we still haven't drank anything while the others on our table were already tipsy, including Ander, speaking of him where is he? I turn around to see him already gazing up at me, champagne on his lips as he drinks his it from a fancy glass, now I need a drink, I need to forget him tonight.

"let's go get some drinks" I shout in Marinas ear, the loud buzzing music not letting me talk properly, her eyes immediately lit up, and smile as if its Christmas..sometimes I even think we are soulmates, she loves alcohol as much as me, never in my life have I ever thought id meet a person who relates to me so much in everything. I grab her hand and we start heading to the bar, trying not to bump into the sweaty bodies dancing on the dancefloor

A hand suddenly grabs my wrist from behind me, making me think it was probably a pervert or anyone who wants to get our numbers

"where do you think you're going" a furious looking Ander yells, as his hot touch makes me immediately shake his hand off, damn he probably drank too much already
"We're going to the toilet" I respond, looking at him straight in the eyes, sparks flying in my stomach, ignore them I think to myself, people were start to look at us

"now will you please excuse us? thank you" I step in front of him, leaving him alone with his thoughts, as colourful lights make everyone loose control in the dancefloor, making me and Marina rush to the bar

"2 bottles of any champagne please" Marina shouts to the bartender, giving him her money, as I give her mine as well, I then turn around to spot our table, Guzman is dancing with Nadia and Ander is making out with Anna? whatever her name was.. good thing about this is that no one has seen us ordering in the bar..But the sight in front of me made my heart drop, knowing that'll will never be me, she is perfect,too good, and probably his type, fuck I groan 

"and 4 shots please" I hurriedly ask and kindly smile, Marinas smile bigger than ever

"cheers to us Puta!!" she cheered as our song came on, making us go crazy as we drink our shots

"lets go to the bathroom real quick!" I tell Marina, as we hold the 2 bottles of champagne in our hands, too bad we don't care about people looking at us. As we were strolling I spot 2 old scary looking men near the DJ pointing at me and marina, but mostly holding eye contact with me. They were full of tattoos and beards, their eyes evil.
As soon as I walked into the bathroom hall, another man suspicious like the others, spotted me and clenched his jaw, adrenaline running through my veins, giving me Goosebumps but I try to shake that feeling off, probably the drinks are making me see things

"okay" we sigh and lock ourselves in the bathroom, away from Guzman,so he cant notice us being drunk, so we open up the champagne bottles and start drinking until no liquid is left from it.

-15 mins later

"I swear I saw these men! they were scary, but I bet its my imagination, remember that night in Marbella?same shit" i laugh unconditionally while Marina has her mouth open and her eyes closed, hawling , trying to stop herself laughing, now both of us on the floor with 2 empty bottles in the trash

"cmon, lets go and dance" i giggle and give her a hand to help her get up, but all she does is grab my hand a forcefully push me down with her.
We are officially fucked.