Damn These Boys!

let’

ng you your precious Starbucks in the morning,” She disclosed in a patronizing tone to show that she meant every si

she basically brings me my life support every

le when I went along with it. I would have been happier if she really did stop spending so much

supply of Starbucks for a lifetime but that d

which I never win. I just try to be normal about my best friend being filthy lo

such a big issue about it? But

ound us. Half of them were not even needed but Denise came in with a bunch of fashion a

tated than usual because she had been receiving continuous calls from her father’s secretary on regards with a business project she had been w

e lines that business shouldn’t be brought

rest of this some other day, I am bored,” She reasoned while sprawling

o say, I did most of the work today what with Denise being busy with her business and calls for most of the time. I am n

iness. And whenever I asked her why would she take a subject that is not even relevant to her stream

I wouldn’t have

oing today?” she asked

today,” I revealed a mischiev

epared; I’ll have to rush home right now to get r

rew to the club with me,” I hurriedly sh

ar her chest, she furrowed her eyebrows and after a tear fell from her eye, s

this would happen when I

uch dramatic people in my life I asked her, annoyed

nd shouted, “How could you not tell me about this

around me. Was being dramatic the new normal because it seemed

plan less than ten minutes ago when you went to take a bathroom break. Look I

ing proof of my words. I knew she wouldn’t stop until she made

e phone from my hands and then smiled at me, “

door and a few seconds later I hea

just might have

uld get from my sarcasm is that I care so much about her and not

difference would be that I would be a patient of diabetes wit

ree hours to turn myself into a smoking hot Sca

****

hed all the bodies aroun

but thickly packed and the bar on the other side was long but l

times in totality. Getting in was always a hassle for the common people like m

s ago?” I asked still unable to grasp that he had actually managed to s

g tone, “I have my sources, or yo

I wasn’t going to be a nosy bitch on our second date and so grinning

s of the music increased as we went further into the club. The scenery around me felt thrilling I wanted to g

y myself like I usually did after a break up but

re on a

tart the night?” I asked while h

ile calling the bartender

o carefree and happy. A small smile on his clean-shaven face. He was very different fro

t like the guy-next-door way. Maybe it was because I knew it was a fake date or maybe b

three?” He asked while placi

mediately gulped the first

throat. Keeping my eyes shut, I reveled in that fee

d like the shots didn’t affect him much as he gulped and looked away when our g

felt immensely happy. Giggling I got off the stoo

s usually take advantage of a drunk girl in this scenario; I am sure Andrew is ju

nt rush through me, I decided to let myself loose for a little while and let m

with the beats of the song. Andrew seemed hesitant as he stared down at me, his hands still falling limp on his side.

led me closer to him. Trailing my hands down his body I could feel his muscles beneath the bl

my ear and a shiver rose through me. His voice

e words coming out through my mouth was n

hile opening the top button of his shir

shirt. He stared at my lips and then at the mischievous look in my eyes and quickly turned me

on’t be able to stop myself from doing something,”

l his manners intact, but how long can you stay that way in a club? I really wanted to test hi

st, to make a mistake. Dumping

hips against him. For a second, he stayed completely st

ng my hips while roaming my hands all ove

he caught my hand and twirled me around and then dipped my body with his lips extremely

want nothing more than to kiss you right now, but you are not sober yet and I don’t wan

at me a little sad and suddenly

embarr

t to use the bathroom,” I agreed and escaped f

hing open the door I balanced myself with the help of the counter an

ng but I still looked hot. The sequenced navy-blue dress was attractively clinging

would he

find it really hard to believe. Maybe I should try harder to get his atte

head straight to the bar when I felt a hand on my shoulder swiftly turni

ing well,” Andrew asked concern etched on his h

red him that I was okay an

, “Don’t go away running

. It was a loose hug without touching much of my body

tly I said, “I am fine

and even though the light was dim I knew he was blushin

l be more difficult than I thought. Maybe only