When I got out of the club, the fresh air immediately hit my face. It felt really good to be outside. I leant against the wall next to door as I wasn't feeling well. Damn dizziness. I shouldn't have drunk the beers and vodkas. I don't usually drink but tonight, I felt like I really needed it. I pushed myself off the wall and instantly regretted the action as I tripped over my own foot. I giggled when someone wrapped his hand around my waist to prevent me from kissing the floor.

"Thank you" I said without looking at the person. I wanted to find my car. Find my car while I was drunk. Gonna be a difficult task. I pulled my keys out of my bag and started walking towards the parking lot but someone held on my wrist and pulled me back. "Let me go" I screeched and turned to find John chuckling.

"You shouldn't have drink all that beer" he stated and even in my drunken state, I knew that he was right. I nodded and rested my head on his shoulder.

"You should be inside dancing with Kylie!" I told him and he simply chuckle.

"She told me to get you back in" John said and a smile crept on my face.

"You like her, right?" I asked as we made our way to the club. He didn't answer but I saw his cheek turned pink. I squealed and started clapping my hand. "John and Kylie sitting on a tree K.I.S.S.I.N.G" I started singing but he slapped his hand over my mouth.

"Will you shut up?" John asked with amusement glimmering in his eyes. I nodded and followed him inside. When we were finally to the table, I noticed that Aaron and Grace weren't here and I cheered. Grace and Chase burst out laughing.

"Are you that drunk?" Grace asked while chuckling. I shook my head and sat down.

"Drunk or not, I will always cheer when the bitch is not here!" I said happily. "Hey it rhymed!" I said and smiled like a Cheshire cat.

"Why don't we go to dance?" Grace asked and without waiting for an answer, pulled my hand and started making our way to the dance floor. I started dancing not caring what people would say and Grace was doing the same. This is how we dance people. I'm sure that some guys were probably eating us with their eyes.

Aaron's Point Of View

Brittany had to ruin the night. When she told me that she had to go, I practically scream with joy. I chuckled when I thought how Kim threw her beer on Brittany's face. Damn, I wanted to do that from the moment she started talking.

Brittany was walking by my side as I was going to leave her to her car. I despised her. I know what you are actually thinking. Why am I dating her if I hate her. Long story. "You can go now" I told her as I made my way back to the car. I didn't give her the chance to talk as she was a real bitch. When I reached the club's door, I noticed her car riding away. I sighed in relief and entered the club.

Chase was sitting alone with a glass in his hand. I knew that it was probably some soft drinks as he had to drive back home. I sat next to him and sighed throwing my head back. He chuckled without looking at me. "You should look at them" Chase said making me frown in confusion. I looked at him as he motioned in front of him. I followed his gaze to find Grace dancing with Kim. Wow. I think I dropped my jaw. Kimberly was dancing amazingly. I think that I was drooling. Fuck. I think that I even got a boner. You should have seen how she moved that body of hers. "Close you mouth dude" Chase teased.

"Fuck" I cursed when I see the budge that was in my pants. Think of your parents in bed! And after a few minutes, it was gone. I stood up and made my way to her. When I reached her, I noticed a guy approaching her. I shoot him glares to show that she was taken. She was mine. Her back was facing me and I took a step so that her back was pressed against my chest. My hands moved to her waist. I'm pretty sure that she was drunk because She started dancing even more, making me hard. I closed my eyes, enjoying her as I knew that once she would know that I'm the one dancing with her, she would pushed me away. I knew that she hated me right now because I brought Brittany along. Little did she know that I didn't have the choice.

Kimberly's Point Of View

I was dancing when I fell someone pressed himself against me. I smiled and kept on dancing. His hands gripped my waist as I danced. If it was some creep, I'm sure that Grace would intervene. I let myself loose and showed them what I was made of. I turned and wrapped my hand around the person's neck and threw my head back, laughing, enjoying the feeling that the alcohol was giving me. It was making me feel confident and less stressed. I straightened myself to look at the person with whom I was dancing. He had black hair and blue eyes. He was Aaron. The smile disappeared and I pushed myself away from him. Drunk or not, I was mad at him. He brought his bitch.

As I stumbled backward, I felt my head turning. I felt like I was going to fall. I quickly grabbed the arm of whoever was near me and noticed that it was a handsome guy. He gave me a smirk and turned to me. "You want to dance, babe?" he asked as he raked my body. I shivered under his stare.

"You want my fist in your face, jerk?" I heard that chilling voice hissed at the guy. Aaron pulled my by his side angrily and I pushed back.

"Seems like the girl doesn't want to be with you" The guys said looking at me and Aaron. I pulled my hand from Aaron and walked back to the table. I felt like I was going to fall. I started giggling as I sat in front of Chase who was looking at me with amusement.

"You're drunk" Chase stated.

"You're a genius! Now go dance with Grace and leave me allons" I told him rubbing my eyes. Damn, I wasn't feeling well. I groaned and lay my face on the head. I needed to get back home. I took my handbag and stumbled my way to the front door. They would probably know that I was gone, right? But right now, I wasn't caring as I wanted to get home. I walked to the parking lot and I tried to walk straight to prevent people, especially creeps, to know that I was drunk.

Aaron's Point Of View

I groaned as I watched her walk back to the table. I don't fucking know why I was attracted to her. She was the first girl who didn't throw herself at me and didn't even try to flirt to get my attention. I felt like I needed to get her attention. I wanted to know what she thinks. I walked back to the table while I saw Chase walking to the dancefloor. "You're leaving her on her own?" I asked as he walked beside me.

"She wants to be alone and I know that you wouldn't let her on her own" Chase said with a smirk as I glared.

"She hates me" I stated.

"I don't care, what I know is that, right now she's drunk and the only reason is because of you" he said, making me feel more guilty. He gave me a stare and walked to Grace, glaring at some guys who was trying to get near her. I turned my attention back to where she was seated but I noticed that she wasn't here. I rushed there and noticed that her bag wasn't here. She left. Panic strike me. Was she insane? I ran out of the club and rushed to the parking.

There, I saw a girl trying to walk straight, just like a penguin. I nearly burst out laughing. What was she trying to do? I walked nearer and noticed that Kim was really, really drunk. She was biting her lips on concentration. Fuck, how I would wish to bite her lips. Stop! my mind screeched knowing what I was going to provoke in my pants. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I grabbed her wrist pulling her in my chest. She seemed confused at first. I liked the feeling of having her in my arms. What the hell was happening to me?

"Let me go" she slurred when she realized that it was me.

"You're drunk" I stated as she glared at me.

"And you're a jerk" she retorted back. I glared at her and pulled her back in the club but she resisted. "Let me go!" She shouted. "I want to go home!" she whined and I could tell that she was upset. "Leave me alone!" she yelled and smacked my arm with her handbag. I turned to look at her in anger but my anger disappeared when I realized how hot she looked when she was angry. I let go of her arm and once she realized that she was free, she smiled proudly and made her way to her car. I was not going to let her drive while she's drunk. Not thinking twice, I grabbed her waist and threw her over my shoulder. She yelled and shouted as I made my way to my car and once I realized that she was asleep, I put on on the back seat.

'Kim is dead drunk. I'm taking her home. Tell Lucy not to worry" I pressed send and hoped that Chase would read before Grace start freaking out.