Chapter 2// What Is She Doing Here?

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Reece's P.O.V

"Hey man, wanna hit the club tonight? You can get a yourself a babe" Jason wiggled his eyebrows at me.

"Nah, I'm just not feeling it tonight"

"Let get me guess, it's all cause of the girl you met tonight, right?"

"What the hell man, no" I glared at him.

"Sure, I believe you" He said in a tone that obviously said I definitely don't believe you.

Yesterday, after I had drove off, I couldn't get that stupid nerd out of my head. I had no idea why.

I mean it's just a normal girl that's happy all the time, right?

I bet the biggest problem she has ever had is not having enough money to go and watch Justin Bieber or something.

Unlike me, her life was easy and everything was probably just handed to her, she didn't have to work for anything, she didn't even need to lift a finger, she had it all just given to her.

I punched his stomach and looked at him.

"Fine you idiot, let's go"

He smirked at me, grabbed his leather jacket and walked out the door.

[In the club]

I looked at the people around me. Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere. It smelt very bad, almost as bad as Noor, Jason's little sister.

And trust, that is very bad.

I honestly didn't want to be here. I had better things to do than get wasted and watch as other people dance, touch and throw up on each other.

What's the point? I know that in the morning I was really going to regret this.

But if it helps me take my mind off a certain nerd, then that's OK.

I walked towards the bar, looking at the twenty six year old man serving the drinks. He had dirty blonde hair, ocean blue eyes with tattoos and piercings all over his body, including his face.

Personally, I think the piercings make him look a complete idiot.

I snapped my fingers, trying to get his attention, which was quite useless since he wouldn't take his eyes of the girls that wore skin tight, short dresses that barely covered anything.

Have they no shame?

My temper boiled up inside me, I got so angry that I had to wait more than five minutes just to order my drink.

Without thinking twice, I walked up to the bartender and punched him very hard.

Hard enough to make his nose bleed.

"I should not be waiting for you to stop flirting with those girls. When I call your name, I expect you to reply straight away. Do you understand, you piece of worthless crap" I spat in his face.

He was too scared to reply and just nodded. He ran back and made my drink.

I walked towards Jason who has chosen to sit at the other side of the room, he was surrounded by girls that were either too young or too old for him. Did I mention that they're faces were covered in makeup, which honestly, made them look like completely idiotic clowns.

I was seconds away from sitting at the table, when all of a sudden something walked into me.

I looked down and saw that it was not something that walked into me, but in fact, a someone.

"YOU" We both shout at the same time and point at each other.

"What is a nerd like you doing here?"

"What is a jerk like you doing here?"

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