Damon frowned as he watched his friends on the dancefloor, he honestly didn't want to be at the club for his 23rd birthday. He sighed watching his best friend walk over with a blond girl on his hip.
"Damon, my brother, this is Lexi." He smiled widely, "She really wants to wish you a happy birthday." he waggled his brows before slightly pushing her towards him then walking back onto the crowd, Damon let his eyes waft over her, he tried not to hold a bored expression on his face. She was beautiful to the point she turned heads, but he just wasn't interested in anything but going home at that point in time, and preferably alone.
"Hey," She smiled widely latching onto his arm.
"Hi," he said unenthusiastically.
"What's the matter boy? Not having a good birthday? I can turn that around for you," she said grabbing onto his belt.
"Ya know I don't think you can," he said making her scoff and walk away in a huff.
As he started to make his way to the bathroom a girl walked right into him, their drinks spilling all over each other.
"Oh my, I'm so sorry," he said taking his napkin and wiping her chest with it. As he realized what he was doing his hand came to a stop and the girl just stared at him confused.
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"What are you?" She said with a snarky tone but a sweet laugh.
"Awkward," he said as he pulled his hand away and walked around her, heading to the bathroom.
He was only a few steps away from the bathroom door before his friend slid into him.
"Dude what's got your panties in a twist?" He asked looking down at Damon's crotch. "I knew that girl would get to you," he laughed.
"You're such an idiot," was all Damon said before walking into the bathroom, leaving his friend confused.
"What'd I do?" His friend slurred as he walked away.
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Damon found himself calling his sister and for a ride seeing as he didn't drive. He sighed walking around the corner as he waited. As he turned the corner he heard a girl loudly talking into her phone.
"Yeah and he went to dry it off my chest." There she was, the woman he'd run into earlier. He stood there contemplating whether to turn back or continue to the place he was meeting his sister. By the time he decided to turn back, it was too late, she had turned spotted him and told whoever she was on the phone with that she'd call her back.
"I wasn't talking about you." She said loudly to him, "It was some other guy."
her accent was very evident, Damon didn't know what to say so he said the first thing that came to his head, "Riperroni."
"What?" She asked confused as she walked up to him.
"Uh, nothing," he said mentally face palming himself.
"Well I'm just gonna, go back inside," she said trying to step around him but he stepped the same direction in attempt to move out of her way. They kept moving the same direction, Damon finally got frustrated and just walked off the sidewalk.
"Weirdo," she mumbled as she walked back into the club.
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Damon rubbed his head and continued his walk to where he was meeting Lizzie.
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