~Haven't written in FOREVER. Damn you to hell high school. Damn. You. To. HELL. So yeah, I hope my story is actually getting read, who knows*shrug* Hmm just listening to Unbroken by BlackVeilBrides and it's suprisingly good.~
Chap....I really need to keep check on these. 7?
I snuck out of the bathroom, glancing side to side. I made my way to the front of the bar, giving a silent prayer every ten steps. As I slowly got closer and closer to the front, I started relaxing, standing up a little straighter. Then a broad chest blocked my view.
Curses started flying around my head. I slowly tilted my head up, only jerking it down again when I saw Ashton's face smirking at me. We stayed in that position for a little while. I was hoping he would become bored and walk away from me. No such luck. I felt two hands encircle my waist and quickly flinched away from him. He hesitated for a second, than dropped his hands to his sides. I could feel his gaze on me, trying to figure me out.
"What's your name beautiful?" I didn't answer him, instead keeping quiet.
"Bit of a prude, are you?" I jerked my eyes up to him glaring hatefully.
"Fuck off"
He raised his eyebrows "Obviously not a prude, but a sailor mouth if I ever heard one."
I rolled my eyes at him, making him smirk slightly. I started to back away slowly, hoping he wasn't noticing my stealthy escape. Of course, that failed. He took a large steps in my direction finally cornering me against a wall. I looked away, whistling to make it seem as if I was bored. All that got got me was a deep chuckle.
"What makes you so wary of me beautiful?"
I glanced at him, "The lipstick on your neck and the notches on your belt."
"Are you accusing me of being a player."
"Nope, but the paparazzi are."
"Isn't that judging me a bit too rashly? I might be a pretty nice guy for all you know."
It was my turn to smirk, "If you were a nice guy, then you still wouldn't be here trying to get into my pants."
He barked out a laugh, making me jump. He stepped away, making more confused than ever. What was his game?
"Are ever going to tell me your name?"
"Nope"
Leaning in close, he blew on my cheek, making me flinch. "I'm sure I could persuade you"
I was about to reply when I noticed a man walking by us. Recognizing him as the man who I took Susie from, I wondered briefly why he was coming over.
He tapped Ashton on the shoulder. Turing around Ashton asked him stiffly "Can I help you?"
"Dude, just trying to help you out by warning you.
"And what would that be?"
"You're not going to getting any action tonight if you keep trying to hook up with that lesbian.
He turned to me, shocked.
I smiled brightly and held up my hand in the trekkie sign. "Lesbian lover forever!"
Then I ran around him and sprinted deeper into the bar.
*EXTREMELY SHORT I KNOW. But just so tired=_=*
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