"I thought yeuw already left" he said sadly.

I caressed his face, he hissed as I accidentally went over the bruise. A deep fire of anger roard in me.

"Murdoc that bastard"

"I know, 'es a cock. I really want to punch 'em back sumtimes" Stuart said making me laugh.

"So your not coming? " I asked. This wouldn't be fun if Stuart didn't come with. I get scared if Stuart's not besides me when I'm at a place I'm unfamiliar with. I felt uncertain. Maybe I should just drop this and stay?

He stood up, towering over me and cupped my cheek. I guess he saw I was getting nervous.

"That wanker normally gets really drunk after two hours, so when he is, I told Russel to send me a massage so that it's safe for me to come along."

He grabbed my hand.

"Yeuw can make it by yourself a few hours, right? " he gave me a concerned look, but I nooded and he gave me a smile.

"Great! " he smiled and kissed my forehead.

I felt my cheeks getting warm and a bubbling feeling was building up in my stomach. Stuarts face got red also.

Should I... Go for it?

I stepped closer to him, our body's were touching.

Maybe just a peck on the lips?

Or a full on kiss?

He leans down slowly as I moved my head closer to his.

We closed our eyes, I felt his breath on my lips, it smelled of peppermint tea.
His hand cupped my cheek again and I moved my hand up to his neck.

This is it! This is finally it!!

Oh my gosh! Is this in slow motion?!

Kiss me already!!!

*HONK!!! *

"CLOVER!!! GET YOUR SORRY ASS OUTSIDE RIGHT NOW OR WE'RE LEAVIN'!!!"

Stuart literally jumped off me and hit the table. I sigh sadly.

"Well... I g-guess I should go then" I stuttered, feeling my heart was going to jump out of my chest. And by the look on Stu' s face were we in the same boat.

"Y-yeah, yeah! Of course... See-see yeuw soon? " he stuttered back, rubbing his neck awkwardly.

"Yeah, see you soon Stu"

*time skip*

The club was... OK.

It wasn't to crowded, which is a miracle considering it's a Friday night.

Lizz's bar was more fun then this though.

Murdoc disapeard the second we got out of the car, Russel and Noodle is in eyesight, but I do loose them sometimes.
And I... I'm sitting alone at the bar, not really in the mood for anything but to sit.

It's been over 2 hours now. Stu, can't you get your ass in gear and come over here?

"Ey girl!" I zoned back into reality when an muscular guy walked too me.
"Really? Thats your greeting?" I fired. I was not in the mood too flirt around. "Toushé" the guy smirked. I could smell the alcohol og him.
Something in my brain tingled at the smell.
"Ooooo you getting some toniiiigghhtt?!" A big group of guys yelled at him and aproached us, it was probably his friends.
They all smelled like alcohol and ciggarets. The tingeling was getting stronger but suddenly it stoppet.

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