(request) Pretty Girl {37}

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I swiped the lipgloss across my lips and smacked them together before stepping into my heels.My bestfriend has been begging me to go to this club with her so I finally agreed to it.

"Are you ready to go?" I heard my bestfriends voice as she stepped into the bathroom.

"Ready as I'll ever be." I sighed grabbing my phone before turning off the light and following her out the door.

After arriving at the club, we walked in and my bestfriends left me immediately. Hm typical. I walked over to the bar and sat down after ordering a drink. As the bartender sat my drink in front of me, I heard a voice order a drink from behind where I was sitting. I turned to look out of curiosity to find an extremely attractive guy about my age probably. He smiled at me and moved to sit in the stool beside me. I smiled back before returning my attention to my own drink.

"You don't look like the kind of girl I'd expect to find at the bar instead of out there." I turned my head back to the guy and raised my eyebrows.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I would have been offended any other day but I was feeling my drink a little and he was extremely hot.

"I mean your awfully pretty. And usually I associate single girls as the ones who come here to sit at the bar only because they're lonely. You're a pretty girl, no way you're single and lonely." he smirked.

"In fact I am." I nodded my head and grinned unimpressed with his attempt at a pickup line.

"Then I guess it's my lucky day huh?" I watched him as he lifted his glass bottle to his mouth. His Adam's apple moved up the. back down as he swallowed. My eyes traveled to his muscular tattooed arms and they flexed as he sat the bottle back down making me go weak in the knees. "Are you enjoying the view?" I felt the heat rise to my cheeks at his comment when I realized I'd been caught checking him out.

"Hm I supposed I am." I smirked trying to play cool.

"So I never got your name-?" he trailed off waiting for me to tell him.

"Y/n." I took a sip of my drink and studied the features on his face. He was freaking perfect. I couldn't stop gawking at him.

"I'm Justin. It's nice to meet you Y/n." he grinned sticking his hand out for me to shake.

We were both quite a few drinks in now and you could definitely tell I was. Everything Justin said I cackled at making him smile at me.

"You know you're really hot Justin." I said seriously getting closer to his face.

"You're also really drunk Y/n." he giggled.

"I thought you were hot before I was drunk. Can I kiss you?" I was sure I wasn't gonna remember any of this in the morning.

"Okay." he replied simply and pressed his soft lips to mine. I never wanted to pull away. He was intoxicating.
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I squeezed my eyes shut again as soon as they opened due to the bright light that shined in them. After rubbing them for a second, I realized there was a body beside me. I panicked for a second and looked over at the bare chest. I recognized him as the guy from the bar last night that sat beside me. God I can't remember anything. I slowly tried to slide out of his bed without waking him up but failed miserably when my hand slipped and I knocked him in the head. He groaned and flipped his head towards me.

"Are you okay?" he asked squinting at me did to the sunlight.

"Besides the fact that im in the bed with a total stranger, sure I'm fine." I glanced down looking at my outfit. A large tshirt and my undergarments. I assumed the shirt was his. "God we didn't do what I think we did, did we?" I asked internally groaning.

"You tried, but you were drunk and I wasn't gonna take advantage of you. I brought you here because you didn't even know where you were, much less where you lived." he used his very muscular arms to push himself into a sitting position making his abs flex. I felt butterflies erupt in my stomach.

"O-oh. Thanks." my cheeks turned red at the thought of him being such a gentleman.

"So do you wanna go get breakfast? I can take you by your place to change clothes or whatever." he offered running a hand through his messy hair.

"Sure. Uh Justin?" i called after him as he stood up from the bed back facing me.

"Mhm?" he looked down at me on the bed.

"Thanks for being such a gentleman to me." i blushed standing from the bed.

"A pretty girl like you deserves nothing less. Here throw these on and I'll take you to change. Here's your dress." he handed me a pair of sweats and my dress from last night.

"I'm glad you're the one that sat beside me last night." I giggled pulling the sweatpants on my body. And I am genuinely glad it wasn't some creep.

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