Chapter 3 We finished the dinner, talking about all kinds of things and then decided to go to a club that had its grand opening this night; "Club Nasa". Justin said it was a very hip club and a lot of celebrities were supposed to be there. I didn't really care who were gonna be there, I just wanted to party! I was out on the dance floor with some guy, going wild to Crazy Town's "Butterfly" when the DJ announced that "here's O-Town with "Every 6 Seconds" for y'all" and a guy tapped me on my shoulder. I turned around and there was Ashley, my other neighbor from earlier. "Wanna dance?" He shouted through the noise. "Sure." I shouted back as we started dancing and Ashley started grindin' his hips into mine while smiling sexily to me and looking into my eyes, giving me a sexy look. I decided to do just the same - so I placed my arms around his neck and played with his hair, while grinding my hips into his. He placed his hands on my hips and we slowly danced to the music, even though it was kind of an up-tempo song. When the song ended he took my hand and led me up to the bar. "What do you want?" He shouted. "Oh, just a vodka with juice." I shouted back. He ordered two and asked me if I wanted to go outside, which I accepted. We walked outside where some stairs led down to the beach and you were actually able to hear what you were saying. Ashley sat down in the sand not far from the ocean and urged me to do the same. I sat down and looked out on the quiet ocean as I took a sip of my drink. "We never got a chance to talk earlier." Ashley said. I turned my head and smiled to him. "I know." I said. "Hehe, yeah. So where are you from, how old are you, do you have a boyfriend, stuff like that." Ashley said with a sexy grin. I chuckled. "Well, I'm originally from Denmark. I'm 20 years old. And no, I don't have a boyfriend." I said and smiled, "What about you?" "Well, I'm 21, from O-Town and still very single." Ashley said and smiled. "So we're both single, hmm? Damn. Doesn't that suck?" I asked, looking into his eyes. "Very... but maybe we can do something about that?" Ashley whispered, moving closer to me. "Yeah? Like what?" I whispered our lips only an inch apart. "Well... this?" Ashley whispered as he kissed me. I got all into the kiss as Ashley gently pushed me down onto the sand and softly kissed me. Our tongues were playing and he was softly touching my cheek. We broke the kiss a few minutes later and Ashley smiled sweetly to me. "I wanted to do that ever since I saw you today. Actually, I wanted to do all kinds of things to you when I saw you today." Ashley said. I smiled. "Really?" I asked. Ashley smiled and nodded. "Well, there's a whole bunch of things I'd like to do to you right now." I confessed. "Yeah? Such as?" Ashley asked. "If I could show you, I would. But not here. Too many people." I said and winked. "Oh. Well, we can go to my place?" Ashley suggested. "Sure. But just let me go inside and tell Justin and Britney, okay? You know, just so they won't be worried about me." I said and smiled. "Sure. I'll just wait here." Ashley said and smiled up to me as I stood up. He was so cute! I softly kissed him. "Be right back, sexy." I whispered, as I quickly went up the stairs to get back inside. Once I was inside the club, I looked for Justin and Britney, but I couldn't see Britney anywhere. I did see Justin, however, sitting in a booth, looking really drunk. I walked over to him and sat down. "Hey, Just." I said. He looked at me with his blurry eyes and then, when he recognized me, his face lit up and he smiled. "AAAAANNNNNNIE!!!" He yelled, throwing his arms around me. "'Sup, Justin?" I asked. "How are ya, my sexy princess?" Justin asked, his arms around my neck and his face very close to mine. "I'm fine, but you, sir, you will have a bad hangover tomorrow. Where's Britney?" I asked. "Brit? I dunno. She had to go to the bathroom but that was a loooooong time ago." Justin said, as I could smell the alcohol from his breath. "Justin, you're not smelling that good right now." I laughed, as I gently tried to pull his arms away. "I'm sorry, love. Where's that dude you were dancing with?" Justin asked. I wasn't sure if he'd actually understand what I was saying, but I tried anyway. "He's outside, waiting for me. We're going back to his place." I said. "Whaaaaa? Noooo, you can't!" Justin said. I laughed. "And why not?" I asked. "Because I want you!" Justin said and gave me a wet, sloppy kiss on the cheek. I smiled at him. "Justin, you're drunk. You should get home and get some sleep. I'll just go check on Britney and then I'll be right back, okay?" I said, pulling his arms away and got up. I walked to the ladies room and walked in. "Britney?" I called. I heard some moaning and panting from one of the stalls and quietly walked over to it. "Oh yeah... right there." I heard Britney moan. BRITNEY?!?!? I slowly opened the stalldoor and got a shock: There was Britney, sitting on top of a guy and riding him like there was no tomorrow! Britney had her back to me, so she couldn't see me, but the guy could. "Hey. Wanna join?" He asked with a smile. I looked shocked at him and then at Britney. "Britney! How could you?!" I asked. First then Britney realized there was someone there and turned around. "Oh, hey, sweetie. Be right with ya, okay?" She said while moaning. I slammed the door shut and quickly walked out and back to Justin. "Did you find Britney?" He asked, still drunk. "Umm, yes. Unfortunately, I did." I said, still shocked at what I�d just seen. "What was she doing? Giving some guy a blowjob?" Justin asked. "What?! You mean you know about this?" I asked, shocked. "Of course. Everybody knows. Anyway, I'm tired. Could you drive me home, please?" Justin asked. I knew he was not in a condition to drive and I'd only had a couple of sips of that drink. "Of course. But what about Britney?" I asked. "Screw Britney. She'll get home somehow." Justin said. I stood up and tried to get Justin up too, but he was so drunk and couldn't stand by himself. I placed his right arm around my shoulder and had a firm grip around his waist as we walked out of the club. I got Justin into the car and we drove home in silence. "We're here. Justin?" I said, gently touching his arm. "Hmm, what?" Justin said as he woke up. "Were you sleeping?" I asked. "Umm, yeah, guess I was." Justin said as his head fell back and he began snoring again. "God, this is just too much. First night in Florida I could've got some action and I'm taking my drunk friend home." I muttered to myself, as I climbed out of the car and walked over to the passenger's seat. I opened to door and Justin almost fell out, but I managed to catch him. I unbuckled the seatbelt and got him out. "Come on, Justin, work with me here." I sighed, as I dragged him up to the house. "Where's your key?" I asked. "I dunno." Justin drunkenly replied. I searched in his shirt and then in his pockets in his pants, but I couldn't find it. "Justin, where is your key?!" I asked, very tired of this. He didn't reply, so I decided to take him with me to my place. I dragged him with me, unlocked my door and placed him on the bed in the guestroom. I took his shoes off and as I was taking his jacket off, he suddenly grabbed my arms. "Annie?" He asked. "What?" I said with a sigh, tired of this. "Will you be my girlfriend?" Justin asked. I smiled. "Justin, no. You have Britney, remember?" I said, getting his jacket off. "But she's sleeping with everybody. And I want youuuu!" He drunkenly said. I smiled. "Goodnight, Justin." I said, kissing him on his cheek and went out. "Crap! What if Ashley's still there? Shit!" I cursed to myself as I ran downstairs. I quickly wrote a note and then walked over to him. He wasn't at home, so I placed the note on his door and walked back to myself. "Too much action in one day." I sighed to myself and fell asleep the moment I laid my head down on my pillow. Story Index Next Chapter |