MR.SIRIUS

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I HOPE YA'LL ENJOY THIS CHAPTER, IT TOOK ME A WHILE TO WRITE AND AT ONE POINT I LOST ALL MY DATA SO I HAD TO REWRITE IT BUT I THINK THAT MADE IT BETTER SO YA ENJOY LOVELIES! YOUR COMMENTS MAKE MY DAY BETTER <3

Olivia didn't know how but somehow she ended up agreeing to go to that stupid mid-term party. She reckoned though that it had a lot to do with Jade's incessant pestering and puppy dog eyes. Flattening her hands across her hair, she made her way over to the full-length mirror placed directly in front of her bed. Her gaze drifted over her jeans-clad legs to the deep red, tight-fitted crop top and she couldn't help but nod her head in approval, she looked good. Fluffing her wavy chocolate locks once for volume she made her way out of her assigned dorm to find the curvy back of Jade encased in an extremely slinky skirt that fit her perfectly, waiting whilst her long metallic painted nails scrolled through her phone. 

"Well well well, who's this hot stranger?" Olivia crept up on Jade with an intentionally husky tone. 

The taller woman let out an exasperated and dramatic sigh before facing Olivia, "When will these random creeps stop hitting on me?" her sarcastic question left hung in the air before the two burst out into laughter. "Okay sexy creep let's hit this mid-term party up!" Jade exclaimed, her braids swinging wildly around her face as she jumped up and down, a small glimpse of her energetic personality slipping out. 

The ground was vibrating as the two girls gradually shuffled in the line that led towards the entrance of the club where their classmates were. As soon as the warm air of the club assaulted Olivia's senses she felt her gaze immediately gravitate towards the bar to her right, she was here to let loose and honestly, she felt like she deserved it after pushing down all her past trauma to get through to her second year of university with an above-average GPA. Whispering her intentions to grab a drink in Jade's ear, Olivia made her way to the bar.

She didn't know how much time had passed and she definitely didn't know how many drinks she had consumed but what she did know for certain was that she wasn't stopping anytime soon. She had just reached forward to grab another drink that the bartender left for her with a flirty wink when a calloused and warm hand touched her bare shoulder. Turning around swiftly she found herself face to face with a tall, dark-haired man that reminded her of someone she had been trying sincerely hard to forget.

"I was wondering if a gorgeous girl like you wanted to dance with a lonely guy like me," he said with an easily called upon charming smile that lead Olivia to think he was most likely not very lonely at all as the upturn on his full lips transformed his face into a picture of boyish attractiveness that most would find incredibly hard to resist. 

Olivia only smiled hesitantly in response briefly before turning back to her drink and declining his request over her shoulder, not being able to see the man who looked so similar yet so painfully different to the no matter how hard she tried unforgettable Mr Sirius.

It seemed however the man wasn't used to hearing a "no" and presumed it to be a sort of hard-to-get tactic. With a cloying laugh, he pulled Olivia's forearm with a hard tug forcing her body to jerk back into his before almost dragging her to the grimy dance floor. Olivia couldn't help but struggle against his strong grip and try to push him away to the best of her abilities without creating too big of a scene. 

"Come on baby just give it up already, we both know you want me," he murmured in her ear seductively as he began moving her body, swaying them both to the rhythm of the trashy EDM permeating the club.