Dark Angel (Completed)

We Shall Have Fun Part 2

Picture to the side is of the one and only Aaron!!!!! Isn't he dreamy *sighs* and funny thing is, the guy that plays Aaron is actually an Armani model xD so yeah.

His name is Diego Fragoso so check him out on Google ;)

The song is I'm A Mess by Ed Sheeran.

I love this song so much.

And! This will be a really really long chapter :)

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I bit my lip and hesitated. "But I don't know you. You could be a serial killer for all I know."

He laughed and shook his head. "Sometimes, love, you have to take a risk. You don't have long and you want, need, to have fun. And me, being the gentleman that I am, I want you to have fun. So take a risk and trust me. I swear to the night sky that I will help you have fun. I promise on everything I have, and trust me I have a lot, I am not a serial killer or a rapist or any of that bullshit. So will you trust me?" His eyes held mine for a while and I saw sincerity. He really did want me to have fun.

I sighed. "Alright. But I want one last drink so buy it for me."

He chuckled and led me away from the dance floor and over to the bar. I sat down on a seat and he sat down next to me. "What will you have?"

I pursed my lips and debated either to get vodka or tequila. In the end, I went with vodka. "Vodka, please." I said with a smile.

He grinned at me. "Ah. The drink of my people." He waved to the waiter and she came over to us. She blushed, and I was surprised to see she was composed, and asked him what he would like to order. "Four shots of vodka please, sweetheart." He smirked at the waitress.

I rolled my eyes and disregarded the rush of jealousy that spread through my veins. "If we're going to have fun please refrain from flirting with girls."

He chuckled and gave me a knowing smirk. "You jealous, love?"

I laughed and lied. "No, I'm not." I am so jealous. "I just don't want to get any more glares from girls who want you. "

He looked confused. "What do you mean? I don't see anyone giving you glares."

I rolled my eyes again. He was so stupid. "The girl behind us. She's glaring at me right now."

He glanced behind him and he stiffened. He turned back to me with an apologetic smile. It immediately softened my heart. "I am sorry, love. I did not realize. But come to think of it I can't do much, right?"

I smiled at him. "Nope. But it's alright. I've gotten a few glares like those before." I say, thinking of all those times Raz and I went somewhere to hang out. There would always be at least one girl looking at me enviously and glaring.

Aaron raised an eyebrow at me. "How so?"

I blushed. "Well my friend, Z. He's hot. But I swear it's all strictly friendship and nothing more. Anyway, he's hot. And when we're together in public, I always get so many glares. Like they can't believe I'm talking to such a hot guy."

He laughed. "Well, if it makes you feel any better, guys are glaring at me too."

I scoffed. "Yeah, I seriously doubt that." I looked away as I realized my insecurities were resurfacing.

He cleared his throat and I turned to look at him. "The guy across the bar is staring at you and every once in a while he starts glaring at me. If looks could kill I'd be dead right now." He chuckled.