My eyes scanned across all of the people throughout the club. The crowd was much larger tonight then usual. The scene was the same as always. Hundreds of sweaty bodies danced against each other, alcohol in almost every one of their hands.
I took a sip from my red Solo cup, making eye contact with a guy standing about fifteen feet away. I broke the contact, then quickly looking back only to find his eyes still on me. I rubbed my lips together, turning to Allison and Tessa.
"Is it just me or is that guy hardcore staring at me?" I asked them.
Both of their heads turned in the boy's direction.
"Don't stare at him!"
Their heads whipped away quickly, and Allison had a smirk on her face.
"You're totally being watched." She said.
I looked back at the guy, and his cheeky smirk grew bigger as he winked at me. I snapped my head away from his gaze, lifting my cup back to my lips only to find it was empty.
I looked back in the mystery guys direction, but he was gone.
"I'm going to get another drink. You guys want anything?"
They shook their heads and I pushed my way through the crowd and to the bar. I sat on the black stool, ordering another glass of peach vodka.
When my drink was given to me, I made my way back through the crowd, but my arm was grabbed by a large hand. I whipped around, coming face to face with the boy.
"I like that dress on you." He purred.
My eyebrows and nose both crinkled. "You're a pig."
I attempted to walk away from him, but he still had hold of my arm, and his grip was tight.
"Where do you think you're going?" He asked, that same cheeky smile plastered on his lips.
"Away from you." I snapped.
He chuckled deeply, using his free arm to snake around my waist, pulling me into him. I gasped.
"Can you let go of me?" I snapped once more.
My eyes widened as his hand began to slide up my thigh and under my dress. I tried to pull away, but his hold around my waist got tighter. I pushed my hands against his chest in an attempt to escape, but he grabbed both of my wrists.
"Now, now." He smirked.
I attempted to wiggle free, but there was no way I was getting loose.
"I can see you're going to be a challenge. I like it." He whispered in my ear.
"Let me go!" I said sternly.
"I like you. You're going to be mine now." He said, returning his hand back onto my thigh.
I closed my eyes, sighing.
"What's your name?" He asked, groping my upper thigh.
"Makayla." I said.
"You're gonna be a fun one."
His eyes gazed down my dress into my cleavage, taking advantage of his towering height. He finally let go of me, strolling in the other direction.
I stood there, frozen. What the hell just happened? I couldn't move, I couldn't think straight.
When I finally collected my thoughts, I quickly made my way back to Allison and Tessa.
"What's wrong with you? You act like you just saw a ghost." Tessa said.
"We need to leave. Now." I said, grabbing their arms and pulling them towards the exit.
My eyes landed on the guy, that stupid smirk on his face again. He stared at me, his eyes then wandering down my body and back up. He then flashed me a wink.
My cup fell to the floor, spilling everywhere, as I ran out the door.
