"Are you going to keep staring at me, or can I get back to that girl?" Mateo asks while smirking. Even his fucking voice was hot. He's got an Italian accent that makes me melt in my black stilettos.

"Sorry, yeah. I don't really care but try something first," I reply.

I ask the bartender for an empty tall glass and a small glass of Coca-Cola.

"Are you chickening out of the vodka cranberry? It is not that strong, you wuss," Mateo says as the bartender hands me the two glasses.

"Sweetheart, I'm not chickening out of anything," I snap back. I grab his whiskey as Mateo is about to take a sip and mix it with the Coca-Cola in the tall glass. I hand it to him and say, "Try it. It's a thing my family does." He takes the glass from my hand and downs half of it in one gulp. After he swallows it, he looks at me wide-eyed.

"That shit was pretty fucking good, but I am going to stick to straight whiskey," He says as he takes another big gulp, finishing the drink.

"Anyway, thanks for helping me out and for the drink. But now, you can get back to your kurve," I say starting to get out of my seat.

"What is a kurve?" He says, giving me a confused look.

"Oh, nothing you need to know," I say, finishing my drink.

"Ok, Ciao," He says before walking over to the girl he was with 15 minutes ago. She is really pretty with blond hair and blue eyes.

After we part ways, I go over to my friends again. Eliza and Gabby look completely drunk.

"So, what did Mateo say?" yells Eliza over the loud music.

"Nothing happened. He left and now his tongue is down this girl's throat right now," I turn and look over at them making out.

I may or may not had one too many shots.

Before I know it, I'm on top of the bar singing and dancing.

"IF YOU LIKE IT THEN YOU SHOULD HAVE PUT A RING ON IT," I scream on top of my lungs, even though the song that the DJ was playing was nowhere near Beyoncé's song.

All of a sudden, a pair of strong, manly hands grab me.

"SHIT, IM GETTING KIDNAPPED! QUICK: WHAT DO I DO?!" I scream.

As I'm about to kick him, he sets me down on a nearby stool. "Yay, not getting kidnapped," I yell.

"Tesoro, put your pant back on," Says the man. He looks familiar.

"No way, José," I whisper in his ear while also tying my pants on his head, ninja style.

"You're a ninja now, and your name shall be CUPCAKE," I scream over the loud music.

"Wha-Where did you get the name Cupcake?" He asks.

"Well, I don't know your real name, and Cupcake is a cute name," I reply.

"Mark, my name is Mark. But you can call me Cupcake all you want, Tesoro," He says, winking at me.

"Turn around, cupcake," I say.

"What?"

"Turn around, PLLLLEEEEAAAASSSEEEE," I whine.

When he finally does turn around, I jump on his back. His back is so soft but yet it was very masculine. He is carrying me like I weigh nothing.

"TO NARNIA!" I scream, pointing to God knows where.

"Anything for you, Tesoro," He says before running into the VIP section and setting me on one of the couches. Before he sets me down, I notice that Mateo stopped making out with the girl and was looking at us. After he saw that, I noticed him he started making out with the girl again.

Out of nowhere Cupcake starts tickling me.

"Hahahahahahaha," I say.

"Hahahahah."

"Haha-- Okay, okay."

"Okay, okay. Slow down."

"Stop."

"SERIOUSLY- STOP!"

"I-can't-brea-"

Then suddenly, I feel a weight being lifted off of me.

_____AUTHORS NOTE____________

-Ok, we are getting somewhere. I hope you guys like it so far.

-Ugh, if you didn't know before I publish the chapters on Wattpad I write it in a notebook if anything happens, and anyway I re-wrote this chapter like 3 times.

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