Chapter twenty-seven

Friends night

We arrived at Delilah's and walked straight in. Without even knocking, the twins kicked the door open right after Zoey unlocked it with her spare key. God I will miss it here, I do not know how I will be able to leave.

"I swear to god Delilah!" Asia warned, Mason immediately approached them and pulled Asia away before they tear each other apart.

"easy now," he said as he gently seated her on the seat and sat next to her. And  soon Michael joined as he opened the television.

"When are we leaving?" I asked as Zoey threw herself on the couch next them.

"Maybe at midnight?" She answered, they all agreed. "Change the channel, I don't want to watch football..."

"But I want to-" Michael said.

"You do, don't you?" She said sarcastically right before she snatched the remote control out of his hand and flipped through the channels.

"Hey!"

She stared St the screen, looking for a channel to settle in for what felt like ages. But she did not seem like she is liking any of the movies, TV shows or programs on any of the channels. "Here," she threw the remote back to Michael. "You can have it, everything looks boring anyway.

"it must be over by now," he mumbled as he rolled his eyes while flipping back to the channel he wanted.

"I am hungry," I said.

"Me too," Asia said.

"Shall i order pizza?" Mason asked.

"If you want to puke," zoya said."That won't end well with many drinks tonight."

"We will puke anyways," Mason said a she dialled the number.

"Ask when it will be here," I said."Two hours until we have to leave, we don't want to leave the pizza here uneaten if it's late..."

"That won't be a problem," said Delilah."I will have pizza for the morning" she grinned.

And as expected, the pizza was late. So we had to leave it and drive to the club. But not before I snatched a slice from the box. I can't believe we don't eat pizza back home, this is definitely going to change.

When we arrived, I found myself up high, picked up by Michael while Mason lifted Asia as they ran us inside the club excitedly

"put me down!" I demanded.

"Nope!" He refused.

"Mason idiot Cole put me down this second!" Asia demanded harshly, but Mason did not do so. Asia and I looked at each other defeated, then enjoyed it while screaming and throwing our arms up high as we entered.

They finally put us down when we were there, we looked back at Delilah and saw her making an entrance as she always does. With one flip of her ginger hair, eyes were on her from the guys of the club.

"Hi," an unfamiliar sound spoke, I turned around to see a really handsome guy smiling at me. "May I have a dance with this beautiful lady?"

"May I know the name of the handsome guy first?" I questioned, not minding the dance at all.

"Right," he chuckled, looked at the ground then back back to me. "It's Wyatt, May I know yours?" He said as he reached his hand for mine.

"I am Ella," I answered as I took his hand.

"Please," he smiled then pulled me into the dance floor. This club always had up beat songs, but as we reached the dance floor, the song ended and a slow song began. Lucky me I guess...

We stared at each other then shrugged as we came closer to dance, I soon rested my head on his shoulder and my eyes found it way to Zoey's. She gave me thumbs up and mouthed 'nice'

"So, Ella," he started. "I have never seen you here before, I assume you are new to the club."

"I am actually," I replied."I have been here once before, this is my second time time.

"Right," he said. "Well, it is nice to see an unfamiliar pretty face" I chuckled, not knowing what to do.

The song was over, "Uh, I will go ba k to my friends," I said, nodding at the group. "You can join if you want?"

"Sure," he smiled then followed me towards them. I introduced them to one another real quick, then we sat down to talk. I could say my friends were the loudest group at this club, even with the loud music, they manage to scream high enough for everyone to hear.

After a while, he asked if I wanted to go get a drink. So I agreed, but this time I had a mental note to not drink more than I could handle.

"Here you go," he smiled, showing his perfect white teeth as he handed me a drink.

"Thanks," I murmured.

We talked a while longer then he suddenly huffed, with a smirk on his face. "Can i kiss you already or shall I wait a while longer?"

I chuckled, "Well," I shrugged. "You may."

He leaned in, closer and closer. As much as I wanted this earlier, something clicked in and I felt like puking. Not that he isn't good looking, but I do not know what happened.

For some reason I kept thinking what would Clyde think? Why the hell am I thinking about him? Why do I care what he would say? It's not like we are actually together or anything...

"I am sorry," I said, backing away. He looked at me confused, a bit disappointed too. Then i found myself out of the club without even saying goodbye to my friends.