As we entered the club, we saw Jenna, sexy as ever in her body hugging black dress. No wonder she's got so many boyfriends.

She really got a 'Amanda Cerny' figure. Big boobs, Big butt. Whereas, Peyton was a skinny one but still she managed to get a lot of attention from guys. Then there's me. The average one. Average chest, average behind. Everything about me is so average. Even my eye color is black, like an average person. But I have one thing that only 20% of the world's population has. Dimples. And I consider them as my asset. It doesn't matter to people but I love them anyways.

But I never really cared about how I look. Attention was never something I got a lot.

So, as we made our way through the crowd to Jenna, she was sipping beer with 3 shots of tequila in front of her.

"Guys, I've been waiting for you ! You two look hot !"

"Come on, jen', not as hot as you. Anyway, sorry about your, uhh, you know..'' Peyton said with a hesitant voice.

"Oh, shush, now, Pey. Since when am I sorry about my exes!"

''Right."I said, fighting an urge to laugh at peyton.

"So, Ada. Did Loverboy finally fess up?"

What ? Who ?

"I don't understand, Jenn."

"Oh, please! Don't play dumb with me! Of course, I'm talking about Ethan Alvarez!"

Oh, THAT....

Jenna always thought that, MY BOSS, Mr. Alvarez had a thing for me just because we eat our lunch together, while talking about work. WORK! I don't know in which earth, talking to your secretary about work while having lunch is romantic, but to Jenna, its a Sign.

"Jenna, I've told you before and I'm telling you again, He's my boss. BOSS! There's no way in hell that he's interested in me."

"yeah, keep telling that to yourself. Does he send flowers to all of his staff's birthday ?!"

Oh, That too. Mr. Alvarez always sent me my favourite flowers on my birthday. But that doesn't mean Anything !

"Alright, Alright ! Enough you two! Lets just have our shots, okay ?"

Finally Peyton came to my rescue and we downed our shots in a gulp. Jenna ordered 3 more shots. When I said that I don't want anymore shots, she just shrugged and drank mine.

Oh, Well.....Here it goes....

Than Peyton and Jenna went to the dance floor to dance off their 'Tequila-gained Energy ', While I was sitting at the bar watching them and sipping beer. I'm 22 but I try to avoid drinking too much. Like I said before, I don't do anything I'll probably regret in the future.

After 15 minutes of sipping beer and soda, I had to use the bathroom. The dance floor was filled with a dark lighting now that a really slow and dark song was playing.
I was almost through the crazy, drunk people and at the front of the bathroom, when suddenly -

Thump !

"Ouch !"

"What the fu-"

I looked up and caught the eyes of the person I crashed with. And I was speechless for some seconds, for his eyes was the most chocolaty and warm pair of eyes I've had the pleasure of looking into.

"Could you watch where you're going ? Or am I talking pointlessly to a drunk person !?"

Whoa, what ?!

"I'm really sorry for that. I didn't mean to. I just-"

"So , you're not drunk ?! Did you just do that on purpose?"

Now, the man was starting to get on my nerves! Why couldn't he watch out than ?

"Excuse me, mister! I've told you -"

"Have you recognized me ?" he said with a suspicion in his voice.

What now ?!

For the first time after I bumped into him, I noticed that I could barely see his face for the dull lighting and also for the black hoodie he was wearing.
Only his captivating, warm eyes wear sparkling in the light .

So, he was in disguise here ?

"What? What do you mean?"

He just stared at me for a few more seconds before pulling his hoodie down to his face a little more and then he walked passed me.

I was a little weirded out by this event. But I didn't think about it too much, which was impossible anyway, for the pressure building in my stomach. I quickly finished using the rest room and went to find my friends.

I found Peyton sitting alone in the bar while drinking beer and sending glares at a direction. I followed her gaze to see Jenna hooking up with a guy in the dance floor.

"So, moved on already, huh?"

"Surprise, surprise! She left me alone ,can you believe that ?!"

"Its ok, pey. I'm here !"

She then turned her gaze and fixed it on me. She looked at my face blankly for a second before saying,

"You're no fun. You don't dance and you don't drink. I'd rather be alone."

"Hey !", I was about to smack her head when she said, "just kidding, just kidding. But, please have a drink !"

I sighed."OK. But just one!"

"Fine! We'll have two glasses of bourbon, Mr. Bartender !"

" Its Jamie. Two bourbon, coming up."

Then he winked at Peyton and brought us our drink. Asshole.

After the drink, Peyton excused herself to the rest room .
5 minutes after she was gone , I saw Jenna leaving the club with the guy she was dancing with. She caught my eye and gave me an apologetic look and I nodded. She mouthed a 'Thank you' and left.

Just then, I got a message from Peyton .
"I wont b comin homee. Bratender gor mW."

I could tell from her typing that she was busy.

"Well , you're on your own tonight, Adara ."I thought to myself.

Than as I was leaving the club, I saw the creepy hoodie guy staring at me from the bar. I tried to shake all the bad thoughts from my head and ignore that creep.

The club was about a 10 minute drive from my apartment . So, I was in front of my apartment 15 minutes later.

As I entered my apartment , I saw a shadowy figure sitting on the couch.

A familiar voice came from the dark,

"Hello, Adara. Missed me?"

And I froze.

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