95 days..

chapter 2

I don't even know which bar i entered. I drove here after the wonderful encounter with my parents. I'm still in my flight dress which is a black fitted jean and a blue tank top with ankle boots.
Feeling exhausted with the conversation and the news i just received, i made my way to get a drink..

"Hey there bartender can i get two shots of tequila and a lime on top" i called out half smiling..
"Well your day must have been bad" he said, considering i was ordering that..
"Tell me about it" i replied scoffing..
He chuckled and went to make my drink.

"Make that three shots"
"Of course sir" the bartender said.
Sir?? I whipped my head to the left to see a rather handsome guy and he half smiled at me..
I turned my head to the right to make sure there's no one behind me and it's me he's smiling to before i make a fool of myself..
I turned back and study him, taking in his appearance. He has a dark brown hair, thick long eyelashes and it fits him so well dang it, baby blue eyes, toned chest clinging to his black shirt.
I mean my boyfriend is cute but i have to admit this guy is devilishly handsome but not my type. By the mischievous smile and the way he's looking at me right now clearly indicates player alert!..

"You know it's unusual to see a lady walk in a mini club and bar like this with jeans and a top" he says..
Ah so it's also a club.. I voiced out in my thoughts..

"How many girls fell for that line??" I asked scoffing...
He smirked, "you're the first actually and it's the truth, no girl would dress like this to come to a club, wanting to capture the attention of a guy"..

The bartender came and my attention went to both glass infront of me. I turned again to reply this stranger...

"Well you are right, i'm not here for attention" with that, i downed my shot and pulled out my card to pay the bartender..
He smiled, "it's okay, on the house."
I smiled and replied thanks, walking away and checking the time. It's 10:30 pm, i can't go home now, i came here to breathe so i proceeded to the dance floor and end up swaying my hips to the music...
I am dancing but mind is racing back to when i arrived. I cannot believe they would do this to me, i mean at least consult me first. They haven't seen me in what? Three years and a day after my birthday, this is the gift i get? Fudge!!.. I know there business has always been important than me so no need to rub it in my face like this.
Me in an arranged marriage to a stranger i have never met, leaving my previous state, what will i say to my boyfriend, my job, i love my job and all my friends back. My apartment and my cute dog davi, she will always come anywhere with me that's for sure. Why i'm i even thinking about this, it's a no i will not accept. If they had said anything earlier i would have been able to help somehow.

I realised i am still on the dancefloor, really have this bad habit of zoning out. My hips are swaying and there are hands on both sides, definitely not mine. Turning around, i came face to face with that stranger earlier..

"What are you doing??" I asked as cooly as i can before i might lose it.
"I am dancing" he replied.
"I can see that idiot ever heard of personal space ??"
"You wound me with your words short cake, seeing you sway your hips like that i can't help it but come closer"
"Seriously? And shortcake?"
"It fits you," he said half smirking.
I will never understand guys and smirking..
I remove his hands from my hips and glared at him..
"Next time you touch me without my permission,you won't like the action and don't call me that name"
"So what i'm actually hearing you say is you would want me to touch you next time" he questioned, looking at me with so much intensity, that it's actually making me get a beat downwards. Get a grip girl!!
My watch ticks and it says 11:45, wow i spent that much time on the dance floor...
"Stay away jerk" i replied and walked away. I hear him chuckled slightly saying "feisty i like her".. I don't bother replying and just walk away focusing on heading home..