Im Not Gay!!

Chapter 39

Aiden's P.O.V

The crowd was huge, the event was huge. There was everybody, everybody here.

All the significant or famous personality was in another part of the club.

The dance floor was full of people, trying to shoot their shot and get lucky tonight.

"Aiden what are you up to tonight?"
Johnny asked, through the loud crowd

"I dont know!!"

"Get yourself a girl! There are so many"

I kind of cringed at that statement, but he wasnt wrong. Maybe it was time for me to get out of my comfort zone.

I jumped in the crowd, trying to find someone who catches my eye.

I realized I came across half of the crowd, but there was no one I felt even the slightest tinge for.

I sat at the bar again, my memories came flooding back

"Its sooooooo fun"

I know now, that its not. I'll be supee careful about drinking.

I took a shot and rested my head on the wall behind me.

I was scrolling through my phone but then I saw Julian dancing with someone

"This whore"
I laughed to myself, I looked in further to see Daniel had his hands spread along his waist, part of them touching Julian's ass.

"Might be a mistake"

Soon they smashed their chests together, screaming on top of their lungs and enjoying. Their lips were so close that they almost kissed.

I grabbed another shot as I saw them make out with each other on the dance floor.

"They might be too drunk to realize what they're doing"

My eyes started moistening

Daniel then pulled Julian in, hands grabbing his head. And gave him the most passionate kiss he's ever given someone.

Glass by glass, I kept emptying the shots. I knew what I was doing was horribly wrong. But I couldnt control myself.

They were still making out, their hands exploring each other's bodies, while my hands kept pouring in more and more in my glass.

My vision went blurry, I couldnt see what was going on. Which was good. I did not want to see my two closest ones betray me.

"God! Aiden are you okay?"

"Noo, get away now"

"You smell horrible, who told you to drink so much"
The guy snatched the champaigne bottle away from me.

"Leave me alone!"
I hurled a punch at him, but it was a mere faint touch. I was too drunk.

"You cant even fight for yourself, please, come with me"

He rose me up from the bench and put my arm around his back

"Better, now stay this way"

"Please dont do that"

"You'll be thankful later"