Undeniably Destructive (GirlxGirl)

I have Herpes

*Gerri's P.O.V.*

I closed my eyes as the music bounded through me. It was Gia's idea to check out the club life. Honestly, it makes sense for our purpose but right now at the moment it feels like a waste of time. I couldn't hear myself think and I can't drink on the job so I'm sitting at the bar watching the environment, the movement, the security, scouting any way me can dig our claws into this areas nightlife.

Emma and Cam, left for the bathrooms and I was just about finished with my soda when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I sighed and turned around after rolling my eyes.

"What?" I sighed as the girl smiled and got closer than I would've liked. She was loose but not drunk, good, that'll make it easy for me to tell her fuck off before Cam gets back and makes her cry.

"Oh my god! You speak English!"

"No, I don't!" I copied her irritating happiness and turned back around to my drink. I peeked over and saw a guy staring at me from the other side of the bar and it instantly turned me off from finishing my drink. Besides I'd looked away from it and I can't be drugged tonight, I promised I'd hang out with Cam alone.

"Come on, please. I'm here with my friend and she left me, Nobody knows what I'm saying!" She tapped on my shoulder more and I was about to shrug before I heard her cry out. I turned around quickly to see why she shouted. I rolled my eyes even harder when I saw some joke basically humping her.

He had her in a tight grip by the hips from behind and was smiling in a stupid drunken daze as he "danced" with her. She yelled and struggled trying to get away from. Him but he was strong and I could tell she needed help.

Why can't I just be an asshole?

I slid put of my seat and winced at the sharp pain that went through my hip. I spotted Gia in the crowd before I pushed the drunk guy off of the irritating girl.

"Fuck off, she doesn't want to dance!"

He stumbled away obviously out of his mind, "You're okay?"

She nodded and I sat back down at the bar, she sat next to me.
"I thought you didn't speak English?" She smirked leaning forward to speak at a lower volume. The music died down the tempo was getting slower as I raised my soda glass to the bartender and held up two fingers when he finally looked.

"I don't, you're hallucinating," I said sliding her the extra coke. I peeked at the bathroom yo see if I could find my girlfriend but she was taking her sweet time doing god knows what in front of the mirrors.

"Well, do you have a name?" She asked sweetly. Her eyes were blown out from the alcohol and she was a bit red, her big eyes really laid in on me as she twirled her dark hair.

She's flirting. Oh god.

"No, I'm a hallucination, who is your friend?" I looked her then out oat the crowed as many people sat or joined with a partner to grind with. Gia was in a corner looking just as miserable as I felt, but focused.

"Her name is Anabel, she's my host sister, so do you want to dance with me?" She said smoothly running her finger down my arm. It ached from time to time especially when I was tense. She's getting adventurous.

"No, I have herpes," I said drinking my drink as I eyed the exits.

"Yeah right, and I'm the pope!"

"Don't joke about the pope," I sighed finishing my drink. My head was starting to hurt a bit.

"Come on, aren't Hallucinations supposed to do what you want?" She pulled me up as she put her drink down and another dance song came on.

"I'm an independent Hallucination!" I screamed over the jumping bass and people chatter yet again. I pulled my hand out of hers, but she gained this annoying look of determination.

"Come on, What the worse that can happen!" She shouted grabbing my hands again. I went to say something but the words didn't get to leave me as curly brown locks took my vision whole. Beautiful olive skin broke the girls hand away from me and pushed her away. Not as hard as I imagined she wanted but she still pushed.

"ME!"

"Cam Its-," she held her hand up and stopped talking immediately and got behind her as I swallowed. That poor irritating girl.

"Hi, I'm Hanna!" She pushed her hand out to Cam but she only looked at it, then back up to her.

"And I don't care! Fuck off!" She pulled on her cheer smile and those superstar eyes as she looked at her head on with a gentle head tilt. From afar I'm sure they would both look happy to see one another but no, they weren't.

"I'll see you later Hallucination," Hanna winked smiling even though she shouldn't be. I wouldn't me. I'm not.

I sighed and gave the signal to Gia to wrap it up as Cammy pulled me through the sea of people out of the club. She was obviously not happy but not livid thats all I really pray for when I sleep at night.

"What did she want from you? who was she? Do you know her?" Cam stopped, leaning against my car.

I boxed her in, she's not angry, she's jealous, this is insecurity and I need to mend it.
I pressed my self into her making her look up at me, got i love those chocolate eyes, I could stare into them for days. I kissed her perfect pink lips and raked my hand through her curls.

"She wanted to dance, I didn't give her my name or anything, some guy was harassing her, I made him stop and got her soda. She flirted, I told her I have herpes," I said softly kissing her lips as she looked at me on the eyes.

This is the part of Cam I like to think only I have. The part that want to me love her, and baby her and tell her every chance I get that she belongs to me.

"You can only be nice to me," she balled her fists in a cute jolt of frustration. I grabbed her hands and uncoiled her fingers to hold them.

"Cammy, my Orsacchiotto," I smiled and kissed her. She started to deepen the kiss but it was almost midnight and we were in the middle of the parking lot. Her hand started to explore I quickly stopped them knowing for a fact, that she'd had a few drinks. She was Buzzed at most. Enough to whine when I pulled away.

"No, baby, not here, I haver herpes, remember," I said opening the car door for her after kissing her smile.

She giggled and I strapped her in as I went to drivers side. I buckled in as well and started the car up quickly.

"Where to?"

She hummed, and smiled a bit, "I think I want to cuddle with you."

"Oh, yeah?" I indulged her mild intoxication.

"Yeah, you have to be big and I have to be small," she explained closing her eyes as I started to drive onto the street.

"I do? Why?" I reach over and caress her bright cheeks. I love it when she gets like this, all sweet and precious.

"So you can tell me what do, and hold me and kiss me and make me feel all nice inside," she hummed and yawned pulling her legs up into the seat. Theoretically I shouldn't have let her drink but she and Emma were having a good time and I was watching them. Plus we'd been working since we got here a week ago and I didn't want to keep them hidden in the villa while we roamed Rome. It wasn't faire and we were supposed to be spending time together. Work life balance has yet to be set. The break in over in three weeks so that about the amount of time before we have to do this stupid mission and relax at the same time.

"Okay, my love, I'll be whatever you want me to be, yeah?" She nodded in hum as she held my hand while I held the wheel with the other.

Its a start to relaxation I promise.