The Game Without Rules

Chapter Three

Last Night**

Oh god I'm not feeling to well.

I just realized that the mysterious bachelor I was dancing with was Alex. My head is spinning and I hope that he doesn't recognize me. I haven't made eye contact since I recognized him and I don't plan to.

That champagne from earlier was adding up and that didn't make me to happy either.

This was not how the nights supposed to go. Not at all.

Oh no I think gonna be sick.

And with that the acidy liquid rises from my throat and before I could turn away it splashes all over Alex's expensive tuxedo.

To say he was horrified was an understatement but his embarrassment still wasn't any match for how I was feeling right now.

"Jesus fuck."

I want to tell him not to use the holy name in vein but considering the situation his reaction is understandable.

"I'm so sorry. This is embarrassing."

"Fuck embarrassing this is fucking disgusting. Fuck man, don't you know how to hold your liquor?!" I watch as his face reddens.

"I said I was sorry. You don't have to except it. You getting angry and yelling is not going to wash the suit so come on." I irritably guide him down the hallway.

I still don't know where the bathroom is.

"Next one to your right."

I mentally thank him and pull into the large bathroom closing the door behind us.

He removes his jacket and white blazer. His shirtless body completely throws me off course but I snap my eyes up to his which sparkle with amusement. Shaking my head I turn towards the sink and start trying to clean his clothes.

"You know I could just take to the dry cleaners."

"You'll still have to. I just don't think you'd want to walk around with vomit all over you." I frown looking down at the clothes.

"I guess your right." He says and in the reflection of the mirror I watch as he looks at me.

"I'm sorry."

"You said that already."

I roll my eyes at his reply.

"I'm sorry too." I turn to look directly at him and tilt my head waiting for him to elaborate. "For yelling at you."

"I understand why you did though." I smile and he returns one as well. Reaching for the clothes I hand them to him blushing when as I remember that he's shirtless.

"I like it when you blush."

"I like it when your trying to charm the pants off me."

He chuckles and I shortly follow until a knock on the door interrupts us.

"Evie are you in there? They're about to cut the cake." Kara. I instantly recognize the voice.

"Uhh yeah. I was just coming out." I yell through the door. "Stay here when I go out and wait so people won't assume the worst." I whisper to Alex.