"Thank you." I smile before looking down at them and taking a deep breath.

"Here goes nothing..." I mumble before taking two, one in each hand and taking a quick swing of each one and always gagging.

The burning sensation is nearly overwhelming, and I cringe at the horrible taste.

"Would you like a water?" The same male who fixed my drinks chuckles and passes me a glass.

"Thank you." I laugh lightly and quickly take another shot before taking a few gulps of the water.

"Any reason particularly you're chugging down shots?" He asks and I look back up at him once again.

I chuckle at the question before replying to him.

"What makes you think there's any reason?" I ask him.

"Well, considering I've never seen you here before and I usually don't see someone swallow whiskey that quickly unless there's a desire to get drunk quickly, and girls that look like you don't usually just go to bars to get drunk in a hurry unless they have reasons." I look at him rather stunned, surprised by his analysis.

"How long have you been bartending exactly? I laugh asking honestly.

"Nearly 3 years. Im an observer." He laughs in reply.

"Yeah I see that."

"Not any reason really, just got a lot on my mind and need to have some fun." I say before chugging down another shot.

"Well be careful, there's a difference between having fun and getting completely fucked up." He reminds me and I nod.

"I'll remember that. Thank you." I smile, chugging one last shot before throwing down a tip on the table and walking away.

It's only been 20 minutes or so since my first shot, and I can already begin to feel the alcohol rushing through my veins.

The room is getting hotter and hotter by each passing second, and sweat begins trickling on my skin.

"Gabby." I turn to the voice to see Jess smiling at me.

"Yeah?" I ask and she takes my hand.

"Come with me." She tells me and I almost stunble over as I try to keep up with her.

"This is my song." She pulls me to the dance floor and I recognize the song and gasp.

"Oh my God Me too!!!!" I exclaim as they play "No Hands" by Waka Flocka.

Jess and I dance close and begin twerking as the chorus blasts.

"YESSSS GET IT GABBS!" Jess laughs behind me as she pretends to make it rain.

I laugh loudly, and the room begins to spin.

I'm startled as I feel unfamiliar hands on my hips and I attempt to turn around, nearly tripping and grabbing onto the person's forearm before looking up at a tall and rather buff blonde haired guy standing behind me.

"Woah." I blurt out as I look at his handsome and attractive figure.

He smiles, revealing his pearly white teeth, I can hardly make out all of his face as the room is rather dim and blurry.

"Do I know you?" I ask confused, inaudible through the music so he leans his head down, and I repeat the question.

"No, but you don't have to know me to dance." He smirks and I look to the side. I can see Jess and Hayes dancing not far from me, and before I speak again, I feel hands roam down my body, moving lower towards my hips.

"In case you didn't know, you're the sexiest girl here." He leans down once again, whispering in my ear.

"Hey come on." He takes my hand, and I don't say anything, as I can't quite comprehend the consequences of going with him to where ever it is that he's taking me.

He leads me into the very back of the building, and opens an exit door, leading outside.

The air is cooler, crickets chirping loudly, the music from inside no longer blaring, but muffled.

He turns to me and without warning, pulls me to him and crashes his lips on mine.

The world almost becomes a blur as he continues to kiss me, rather sloppy, and proceeds to move his hands back down my body, grabbing my butt as he lowers them, and I involuntarily let a soft sound slip from my lips.

My mind almost slips away until I feel the touch of his hands become rougher and more aggressive.

He pushes me rather hard against the brick wall standing behind me and I groan as I feel it hit my back.

"Owe, that hurt."

He pushes his chest on mine, and I begin to shake my head, realizing what's bound to happen.

"N-no." I stutter as his large figure begins to engulf mine.

"Don't be shy." He grins and my head is spinning faster and faster by the minute.

My vision begins blurring as I protest against his actions.

"No. No." I repeat.

He pushes my hip into the wall, and I continue to reject him.

"Stop!" I try hard to yell for Jess but before I can he covers my mouth with his hand and pushes the bottom of my dress up.

I try to shove at his chest as hard as I can with what strength I have, and I'm instantly startled when I hear shuffled footsteps and I turn my head to the noise to see a familiar tall, dark haired figure running towards us, releasing me from his hold.

I recognize the dark and dangerous face.

"Get your fucking hands off of her!"

He quickly takes him to the ground and I hear the men scruffle on the ground.

My stomach churns. I can hear Nash's fist blowing into the guy's face, as my heart pounds in my chest and ears.

"Nash..."

I swallow hard as my breathing becomes unsteady and I feel myself slipping away.

My mind slowly begins drifting as I feel the world around me begin to blur.

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