The Alphas Little Girl

Dance

Aria

How could he! Who the hell does he think he is to call me Frigid. I'll show him frigid. Why the hell am I crying over him! I can have any guy I want. To hell with him!

"Rita pull over at Cassandra's bakery" I ordered opening up my glove compartment and rummaging thru it until I found what I was looking for.

"That's not the answer Ari" she lectured parking in front of Cassandra's bakery.

"I'm not getting plastered Rita. " I objected glaring at her.

"We both know that's not what I was referring to." she shot back glaring at me.

"Like your one to talk. The Rita I know would jump at the chance to hook up with a random stranger. So get of your high horse, better yet go back to your Mate and leave me the hell alone. " she pulled my keys out of the ignition and threw them at me before getting out and slamming the door close.

An hour and 45 minutes later I had arrived at the nearest city. It was still pretty early and a long while away before the bars and night clubs opened so I decided to make a stop at a motel and rent a room before hitting the mall which I had passed before reaching the motel. I had $500 on me so I could have rented a hotel room but they ask for more information than a motel. It would be easier for me to be found at a hotel than in a motel. Not that anyone would be looking for me.

~A~

A frigid Mate! Ha if you only saw me now. I stood in front of the mirror in a show stopping seductive red dress with a plugging neck line in a v shape with an open back. My blond hair was no more. I had tied it in a tight bun and placed a reddish brown long wavy wig. As for my shoes I was wearing 5 inch red "hooker heels". I had cut the plaster off my right arm and it felt fine a little sore but manageable. I was applying my angel kiss red lipstick when I heard my taxi arrive. So with one last look at the mirror I grabbed my black clutch and walked out the room.

The drive to the club was awkward since the cab driver would keep shooting suggestive looks my way and usually I wouldn't care but he almost crashed into a light post. I had to tell him to keep his eyes on the road more than once.

As soon as he pulled up in front of the club I paid him the fair money and got out. The line was really long which probably meant it was a trendy place so I didn't mind waiting but as I walked past the bouncers one of them grabbed onto my fore arm. "Where do you think your going? Hot little pieces like you don't have to wait in line" he stated opening the velvet rope for me with out asking for my ID.

"I get off at 11 save me a dance?" he added placing his hand in my lower back.

"Sure thing" I lied winking at him and walking into the multiple colored room. The dance floor was full of people dancing. The music wasn't half bad but what I needed was alcohol. Making my way thru the dance floor was harder than I expected. random guys tried to pull me to them for a dance but I brushed them off. First I needed a drink.

"White Russian please" the bar tender was talking to a group of guys but as soon as he saw me he made his way over to me and made my drink.

"Here alone?" he asked a flirty smile on his lips. I didn't answer I just brought the drink up to my lips and took a sip, shooting him a suggestive wink before walking away and making my way back into the crowd. I asked a group of girls if I could join them and they happily agreed saying that they where there for a bachelorette party. So I stuck with them taking shot after shot with them and dancing with random guys.

I was so plastered and dancing suggestively with any guy who asked but none of them where take home material.

None of them where Demetrie.

No... stop I need to stop comparing guys to him. He's probably celebrating his freedom. So why the hell am I taking him into consideration.

"I'm heading out. wanna tag along" I asked turning around and wrapping my arms around the neck of the guy I was dancing.

"Always " he answered crashing his lips onto mine then led me out of the club.

The cab ride back to my motel room was full of kissing and teasing. I had no idea what he looked like I was past waisted but he was a good kisser or I thought he was in my drunken haze.

I giggled as he carried me into my room but the happy drunk haze was gone as soon as I realized we were not alone. I solver up and pushed the guy I had previously been making out with back out the door. I looked around and sure enough all around us there where rouges.

"You need to leave those guys are going to take me. don't try and stop them. You won't be able to help me by trying to stop them. Leave , call my uncle Derek or uncle Brandon tell them they got me." I rushed pressing my clutch into his chest.

"Wait I don't want any trouble,Are you involved with the Mob or something" he asked panic taking a step back.

"Or something, look just do it! you'll get reworded" I pleaded

"I don't want any trouble" he stuttered.

"Please just do it my pass code is 19-" I was cut off by one of the rouges who screamed out found her.

"Just go take my car, the keys are in my clutch" I ordered running back into the room knowing that they would follow me and completely over look... crap I don't even know his name.

Before I could make it to the half way into the room I was grabbed by the hair thankfully it was only the wig and it didn't hurt.

"This won't hurt a bit, well at least not this part " the rouge mocked placing a piece of cloth over my mouth and nose.

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Really short I might add it to the other chapter,

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