Set In Stone

•Drunk•

He didn't look like he was a killer, instead he looked tasteful.

He bit his lip before he spoke, "I thought you wanted protection? because you were scared?" he asked, more teasingly than anything.

"I do" I again yelled atop the music.

"So why didn't you tell me you were going out tonight?" he leant forward, nearly whispering. His eyes lingered on my lips and I could see his tongue roll in his cheek.

I hate to admit it, but it gave me shivers. I turned my entire body away from him, stopping the conversation. While trying to get the bartenders attention, I could practically feel his eyes on my body, from my head to my heels.

Why do I feel like this? I hate him. Damn my drunk thoughts.

"Next round?" the bartender asked me, I nodded.

There was a sudden abscent feeling beside me. Turning, I spotted Ethan leaving the club. Although it was strange, since I assumed he had just got here, I didn't mind.

Suddenly I had another shot infront of me, aswell as a messy Gracie that slumped beside me, replacing Ethan's lost presence.

"You have fun?" I asked her, knowing she was just hooking up with some girl she had started talking to the minute we got here.

"Fuck yeah" She ordered a shot for herself. "Where's Riley?"

"I think shes with Julien, him and Ethan showed up." I informed her. Quickly taking down the shot and flinching at the strong taste. It burnt its way down my throat.

"Stalkers much?" she stated, downing her shot right after me.

This long night just got longer.

~~~

Though it felt longer, It had been only 15 minutes after Ethan had left the club. Riley had ditched Julien after he got into yet another argument with her.

Right now, Gracie, Riley and I sat in a booth in the far corner of the bar.

"Why is he so mad, didn't he tell you he didn't want to be seen with you? That is basically a break up."  Graice ranted to Riley, who had a drink in her hand.

Apparently we had been so deep in conversation that we hadn't realised that Julian, Harry and Ethan now stood beside the booth we sat in. "I'm right here, thank you" Julien interrupted.

Same to Julien, I hadn't fully met Harry. He was the shortest of the three, he had dark black hair that was cut into a short curly mullet.

"What do you fuckers want?" Riley questioned them, she was very gone. Way too drunk to be dealing with this crap. I decided to hold my tongue.

Harry cleared his throat "We have to go." he abruptly stopped his sentence to look at me. "You have to go"

My gaze softened, the alcohol that buzzed in my brain indicated that this wasn't good.

Sooner then later, both Gracie and Riley had stood up. Gracie grabbing my hand and dragging me up with her.

So, the three of us had turned into six, all of us making our way to the exit.

Riley held the door open for Gracie. After I had walked through, she dropped the door and walked through herself, the door closing on Juliens face.

I turned to smile at her for her antics, though I caught someone in the corner of my eye.

I looked further, seeing the man that had once begged me to take him home.