Robert Pattinson X Reader

Chapter 1

"That's it, (Y/n), you put on your make-up and you come with us right now," Called Mindy.

"Are you my friend or my mother," you groaned, flopping on your bed with a book.

"Well I certainly hope your mother doesn't encourage you to go clubbing," she said with a smirk. When you flopped on your bed and made no reaction to your her comment, she grabbed your leg. "This is not the way celebrities should behave"

"I'm not a celebrity. Stop calling me that!" You argued, struggling out of her grasp.

She gave a fake mean girl laugh. "19 million subscribers. 20 hit songs. An Albumn." "Ooh maybe you'll even get invited to the Grammies"

"No one will want to dance with me anyway," you said stubbornly, "I don't want to dance"

But then Liz came in and you resigned without an argument and let them drag you.

2 minutes later you were standing in a blue dress, casual but also fancy, and perfect make up. Your dress was not a gown but not exactly short either with a thin strap over your shoulder.

"Well natural beauty is always the best..." You say sarcastically to the mirror. To be honest, you were kind of excited now as they dragged you towards the car and forced you to sit. You felt your nerves hyping on the way there as you checked if you hadn't messed up your make up yet on your phone screen.

You and your friends got off the car and went towards the large club.

It was a typical club with loud music and people dancing everywhere, wildly. There were some (very few) people slow dancing. You sat down on one of the very few chairs. You watched as a handsome guy came to ask Lizz to dance very romantically. Same with Mindy. You sat there, wondering what had convinced you to come there.

Soon, a guy approached you with a nervous smile, "erm excuse me? Vill you dance?" He kind of reminded you of Victor Krum, with his hairstyle and way of dressing. He held out his hand to you and you didn't want to be rude so you took it and started dancing.

Free dancing was not really your thing, to be honest, but you loved music and dancing in general so you, to your surprise, started to enjoy it. Two other guys asked you to dance as well, both very handsome. One was blonde, with a cute expression on his face, but you soon realised he was a serious flirt.

You sighed after some dancing and ordered a drink. The waiter looked at you with pity which you felt angry at. You chose to be alone. You sighed, watching your friend.

"Erm excuse me are you (y/n) (y/l/n)?"

The voice sounded familiar like one you would know anywhere. You shut off your phone and turned around to see a young man, or old teenager in a leather jacket. He sat down next to you and swept his hair back, smiling warmly. "I'm Robert Pattinson." He held out his hand.