September 5, Saturday

I rush around my room throwing clothes everywhere. I forgot to pick a outfit for tonight. I was so tired last night I totally forgot I was even going out. Cara had to text me.

She said she would come pick me up to, that was even worse. I had a time schedule to be on. Becca even said she would come. I'm pretty sure she's bringing her friends though.

Deciding not to wear a dress I put on a black crop top with a black button up. I tuck the shirt into my jean and slide a belt on. To finish the badass look I but on my black docs.

I had my shirt buttoned up all the way not feeling all the way comfortable with the crop top. I put on a nice layer of red lipgloss and my favorite perfume. My hair was curled like usual.

Checking the time on my phone I get more nervous. Cara would be here any minute now. I pack up a purse with the essentials. Chapstick, money, stun gun. Stuff like that.

The door bell rings scaring the living shit out of me. I look at myself one more time before leaving my room. I grab my keys and open the door to see Cara.

She was dressed in a tight blue dress that was absolutely gorgeous. "You look hot, like damn." Cara says with a wink. I laugh as I lock the door.

"You look like your getting laid tonight." I say with a smirk. She rolls her eyes as she pushes the button on the elevator.

"I have a man. I actually came to stay with Grayson because I got in a fight with him. And I'm a brat so I want to make him mad." I give her a weird look but still laugh.

"Aren't you just evil." I say walking out of the building with her. I see Grayson's or Caras black truck. Cara walks over to the drivers side so I walk over to the passenger door side.

As I open the door I gasp quietly. Although Grayson noticed it. His hand immediately gripped the wheel reminding me of the thoughts I had of him. I let out a low breath and jumped into the tall truck.

"Hi." I say quietly while buckling my seat belt. Cara got into the back behind Grayson's chair. I could already feel the tension in the car rising.

Grayson did a slow sweep of my body making my insides tingle. That was until his eyebrows furrowed deeply with a scowl on his face. Was he that disgusted with my body?

Cara turned on the music so there wouldn't be complete silence. I could already feel my small amount of confidence break. I didn't like being judged and a lot of people could argue with me on that.

Cara had the time of her life in the back of the truck. I sat in the front biting the inside of my mouth as I felt the burst of energy I had earlier fade away. I had no idea what Grayson was doing because the only place I was looking at was the window. And my eyes hadn't left that spot the entire time.

We arrived at a very classy looking place that was filled to the brim with cars. I stared at the building in amazement. It was so beautiful. It's also looked very expensive. Money I didn't have expensive.

I jump out of the car along with Cara. I'm pretty sure she already had some drinks before she got here. She ran over to me, grabbing me by the arm excitedly.

"I'm so ready to party. Maybe you could find a cute guy in here Izzy." Cara says with a devilish smirk. I barely hear a growl emerge from behind me. When I look to see what it was, only Grayson was behind us. Looking extremely pissed for some reason. He probably doesn't even like me.

We walk into the bar and I'm amazed. The outside looked as nice as the inside. Two large men stood at the front doors with all black on.

"Identification." One of the tall men said. "There with me." Grayson says with a rough voice. The men look at him with wide eyes as they let us through immediately. I wonder how they new Grayson. Why did they look so scared of him?

A bolt of electricity runs through my body as I feel Grayson's hand rest on my waist. He squeezes tightly as he pushes us through the crowd to the bar. Even as we arrive he doesn't take his hand off me. Although I wasn't going to complain because it felt so good. Just a single touch made me crumble.

"What would you like princess?" Grayson whispers in my ear. My body reacts immediately with goosebumps covering my arms.

I look at the multiple alcoholic drinks on the wall. I then look at the stand up menu on the counter. Without doing so much as a second look I decide on my drink.

"I'll have the pink vodka lemonade." I say staring into Grayson's eyes. His eyes twinkle before looking away from mine. He calls over the bartender and he quickly comes over.

"Whiskey with a pink vodka lemonade. Put it on my usual tab." Grayson says in his demanding voice. The bartender nods then proceeds to make the drinks.

As I watch the bartender make the drinks I feel Grayson's hand slip into my belt loop. With him being so close I almost forget what he had did earlier. Also as well as the other day.

Then again, he's touching me and keeps calling me princess. Is he bipolar or something?

"Hey you guys made it!" Becca says coming up to us. Cara immediately started ordering shots for everyone. I could already see her getting hardcore drunk tonight.

"Yeah, this place is so nice." I say looking around. Although most of the area was crowded with people. Most people where already drunk since it was pretty late at night. The sun had already went down.

I get my drink and taste it. I've never had this before but it was amazing. Grayson drinks his whiskey quickly giving me whiplash. I guess he isn't a light weight but I should have known that in the beginning.

The warmer Grayson's hand got on my body the more I wanted to drink with everyone else. I wanted to have a good time. I wanted to feel what Cara felt.

I drank her shots slowly feeling my insides die. "Let's go dance." Cara says dragging me towards the music. Grayson's hand left my body but I could still feel the warmth.

Cara pulled us towards the middle along with Becca and her friends. Grayson didn't move from his spot at the bar. Maybe he didn't like dancing.

The alcohol was now starting to effect me as I swayed my body to the music. I hadn't been drunk in awhile so I have no idea how this is going to turn out.

The girls and I danced as the guys moved through the crowd. Soon Cara got lost in the music forgetting herself. I was left alone with her as everyone separated. A sexual song started to play making my core tingle.

I moved my body slowly taking my time. The music absorbed into my body as I moved. Sweat dripped from my forehead but I didn't mind.

As I continue I feel large hands grip my waist. I gasp lightly but keep dancing. I knew who it was. As soon as the electric shock hit me.

His head lowered to my shoulder as his breath hit my ear. I felt my nipples harden under my shirt. Grayson grips me harder pushing are bodies closer. I feel my cheeks redden as I feel his hardness on my back.

I could hear his ragged breathing in my ear. Maybe I shouldn't have drank so much with him around. I might do something that I shouldn't.

I rub my ass deeper into him not caring at the moment. I was drunk and when I'm drunk, I get crazy.

Grayson flips my body around to face him. His eyes were beat red and his jaw was clenched tightly. My eyes widen at how red his eyes were. Last I remember his eyes were blue.

I wrapped my hands around his neck as his body lowered to my level. I was definitely way shorter compared to him.

I swing my hips with my arms still wrapped around his neck. His hands held my hips tightly like he was afraid of dying.

I looked up at him again with his eyes locked on my lips. They were still beating red and I was still concerned if he was ok.

"Are you ok? Your eyes are red." I whisper in his ear. His whole body then tenses under my fingers giving me chills. Out of no where he let's go of my body and quickly walks away from me.

I stand there as people dance against my body. Completely stunned at his action. He just left. So quickly.

Realizing I probably looked crazy I walk back over to the bar. As soon as I set down the bartender walks up to me.

"What would you like my Luna?" The bartender says with his head slightly down. Luna? That isn't my name, why would he even think that.

"Um my names Isabella, not Luna. But I would like a glass of water please." I say feeling very weirded out. As soon as my gaze is off of him I notice some people looking at me.

People at the bar and people dancing now began to look at me. Maybe they were looking at something behind me or something?

Lord I need air. The bartender comes back with my water then leaves. I take my drink and myself outside of the bar. I walk through the thousands of people and finally make it the the door.

There was a bench outside so I decided to sit down there. The night was beautiful. Stars littered the sky and usually you can't see them very well because of the city lights. Even outside, my mind was running like crazy.

Like That by Bea Miller