*Olivias POV*
As I was dancing with my friends *wearing dress above* Courtney, Lola, and Emily, this guy with black hair walks up to us and asks if he could buy us a drink.
"Sure!" we all say in unison and all five of us walk to the bar. He buys all of us a shot and we drink it. "My names Michael, by the way." he smiles. "My names Courtney, this is Lola, that's Emily, and she's Olivia." Court says sliding her empty shot glass to the bartender. "Hi guys, I'm here with four of my lads, I just don't know where they are at the moment." he laughs and orders us more drinks.
"The only thing I know is that I wanna get fucking drunk." Lola says. "Cheers to that." Michael says and toast everyone.
I drink my shot when this guy with kind of a long curly mess of dark blonde hair walks up to us and says "And who are these lovely ladies, mikey?" Michael introduced us and he smiles "My name is Ashton." he informs us. We all say hi and he comes and sits beside me.
"So, I recognized that you guys have an accent, Australia right?" I say to him. "Yeah, and you're American?" he smiles. "Yeah, I like your accent." I say. "American accents are fucking hot." He giggles and I join him.
"Really? They're so plain." I say. "That's because you're used to it, I'm from Australia and I'm used to it so I feel like it's plain." he says. "Yeah I guess that explains it." I laugh at little.
"What part of Australia are you from?" I question. "Sydney, where are you from?" he asks. "I was born in Florida but, I moved to LA over summer break last summer." I smile. "Oh that's cool,
so, About your friend Emily." he says and I smile. "You think she's hot, don't you?" I smirk and he nods.
"Great. Sit in my seat." I say getting up, letting him take my seat. "Okay, if you're single, there's a guy right over there, his names Calum, he's probably talking to himself again but go talk to him." he said point to a dark brown haired boy with blonde streaks in his hair, obviously drunk.
I hesitantly walk over to him. He was talking to himself. "Uhm, hi." I say and sit next to him. "Hey." he says turning his head and putting his drink down. "You're friend told me that I should come over here and talk to you. My names Olivia." I smile and he nods. "Ashton, right?" he says. "Yep." I say popping the 'P'. "That cheeky bastard is always trying to get me a girl." he laughs. I laugh with him. "My friend Calum left." he said. "What?" I say confused. I thought his name was Calum. "I was talking to a guy named Calum but, he left. Then I remembered that Ashton told me he could be talking to himself again. "Oh right." I say. "Well, it looks like all you're friends are getting drunk. I'll give you a ride home if you want?" I suggest. "There's no need to, Calum's gonna come back and pick me up." he says. "Right, well thats not gonna happen so, I'll give you a ride just home whenever you wanna leave." I smile.
"Good, You're much hotter than Calum." he says and I laugh. "Thanks." I grin. "Do you wanna dance?" he asks me. "Yeah, sure." he grabs my hand and leads me to the dance floor. He starts slow dancing with me to a fast song. I laugh. "Cal, what are you doing?" I ask confused.
"Dancing, babe, what are you doing?" he stumbles a bit. "Trying to save what little humanity I have left." I laugh and stop dancing. "There are other things we can do." he smirks. "Like what?" I tilt my head. He grabs both sides of my face and kisses me roughly. I'm shocked but I kiss back as my hands moved to his hair and his moved to my hips. I lightly tugged at his hair and his hands slide down and grab my butt. I open my eyes and he pulls away.
"Let's go somewhere private." He winks and pulls me to the bathroom. I stop him half way. "I can't, Cal. You're drunk." I say. "It'll be fine." he says and pulls me a little more but I stop him again.
"What are you afraid of?" He says. "That you won't remember me after tonight." I say. "Yeah, right." he says and walks outside. I follow him. "At least let me give you a rid home, there's no way in hell is gonna let you drive like that." I say. "Like what? Sexy as fuck? I know, it should be illegal." he says making me laugh. "Just get in the car." I say. "No, maybe a taxi driver with accept my love." he says. "Calum...." I trail off. "I'm sorry I'm just lonely." he says hugging me. I hug him back. I hear a sniffle. "Are you crying?" I say. "No, just drunk." he says and gets in the passenger seat. I walk around to the drivers seat and look at him, he's already asleep. Shit. Now how am I supposed to get him home? I don't even know where he lives.
I pull into my drive way and go to the passenger seat dragging him outta the car, he sleepily walks with me to my apartment mumbling things the whole way. "Where am I going." I hear him say. "You're gonna go stay in my guest bedroom." I say and lead him to a room, practically empty, just a bed and some books. "Good night." I say and walk to my room, getting into my bed, falling asleep.
*guys it's short just to see if anyone would like it. please vote and comment what you think❤️ should I continue or???*
