Their Baby Girl

Chapter 1

If you would have asked me 3 years ago where I saw myself when I was finally twenty-one, I would have said I'd be in college drinking and studying. I would be living my life. Boy was I wrong.

-Layla Grey

Listening to music was always relaxing for me. It brings some sort of peace to my constantly worrying mind. That peace was interrupted by a loud bang in my dorm room. The door slamming open to be more precise. I screamed and found myself falling off my bed, hitting the ground with a thud. My headphones fell off my head beside me as I groaned. What the he-

"Happy birthday baby!" My best friend since freshmen year of high school screamed. I swear she was more excited for my birthday than I was. I stared at her with wide eyes from the floor as Mia came marching towards me. "Get your ass up and get ready, tonight you get laid!" She squealed.

I blushed and protested, "Mia I don't think-" Her glare said it all and instantly shut me up. I got off the floor and picked my headphones up. I toss them on the bed beside me. I then noticed all the bags in her hands. "Are all those-"

"For you? Yes. Tonight is your 21st birthday and we are going to a new club that opened across the state border. Which means we are leaving early so get ready!" I inwardly groan. Partying was not really my thing. Oh well, it is my birthday after all.

After getting a shower and doing my personal hygiene, I put on the baby blue dress that complimented my blue eyes. I curled my long brown hair and let it fall past my waist. I had been letting it grow out for years and I don't regret it. I turn and look in the mirror.

I looked slutty in the dress and I tried to pull it down which only caused my breasts to pop out more. I whined and went into my room. "Mia I look like a slut!" I complain and she just smirks at me.

"Well that is one of my 'fuck me' dresses and I can assure you it works every time." My nose wrinkles up in disgust and she just laughs at me. "Are you kidding me? You look hot Layla! Now come over here so that I can start your make-up."

One hour later and we were both ready. We loaded overnight clothes since we wouldn't be back until later tomorrow evening. The drive was long and we just chatted about our college classes while singing terribly to music.

It was nightfall by the time we arrived at the club named Hellsing. It looked extremely busy. "Mia, how are we ever going to get in?" She smirked and got out of the car. She wore a sexy red dress that complimented her every curve. She was stunning, more so than me. She walked to the bouncer and whispered something in his ear. The big guy actually blushed and his eyes widened. He nodded and gestured for us both to walk through.

The club was loud and I couldn't even hear myself think. Mia and I shared a knowing look and went over to the bar. Almost immediately, the bartender came to us and Mia ordered us some drinks. "I have to use the bathroom!" I shouted over the loud music. Mia nodded and I made my way through the crowd of sweaty bodies that bumped and grinded into me. This was so not my scene. I actually felt disgust.

I sigh in relief after using the bathroom and wash my hands, when I hear a moan coming from a stall at the end. I blush and quickly get out of there. I made my way back to the bar and saw Mia was gone, but our drinks still there.

"She went with a guy to dance. She said this one is yours." The male bartender, who was rather cute, said to her. I picked up the drink he was gesturing to and downed the whole thing in one go. I then took Mia's drink and the bartender started to protest but I already downed it. The man walked over to his buddy and whispered something into his ear. I find that suspicious but I feel the buzz hit me and I don't care.

I find myself heading over to the dance floor, my body and mind loving the music. The music took me to a whole other world where I was worry free. My body moved to the beat and I start having a good time. All of a sudden my world gets to the point where I can barely see. I stumble my way back to the bar.

"Miss are you okay?" The bartender asks worriedly. I couldn't speak, but I swear I could see him smirking. He came around the bar and wrapped an arm around me, escorting me somewhere I couldn't see. Next thing I knew, I was falling and being caught in someone's arms.