*Harry's POV*
I was sat at the bar, playing with my empty glass.
I absolutely hated this kind of clubs. The awful music of which I'm not sure if it even counts as music, people who should stop drinking because they obviously had enough, then the drunk people who decide to act cool and start taking drugs and last but not least, girls with too little self-respect to wear clothes that actually leave something to the imagination.
If you didn't guess yet, I wanted to go home!
"You look like you are having fun." Tom smirked when he took the seat next to me.
"Loads mate! Can we leave now?"
Tom laughed at me, shaking his head. But from the way he was playing with his glass like I was, I figured he wasn't too happy being here either.
"Not yet. Management seems to think it's good for our image. Not sure what image that is supposed to be though."
That made me laugh a bit. I would rather not be associated with this place if I have a say.
I glanced at my watch. How can we only be here for an hour? It felt like 5!
At least Danny and Dougie seemed to have fun. Not that I could see much of them because they were surrounded by girls. You know, the non-dressed kind I described earlier.
They could definitely keep those!
I turned around on the barstool. As long as I'm here I can just as well make the best out of it. Let's check out some people, that must give me some laughs!
It was then I saw her walk by. At least I thought it was her. It happened so quickly and I only saw her in a flash and it was totally impossible, but what if it was her?
Tom must have said something because he was waving his hand in front of my face trying to get my attention back.
"Euhm sorry mate, I… I'll be right back." I mumbled while I jumped of the stool.
I was probably mistaken but I had to make sure or I would just keep thinking about it.
Why did I wait so long to chase her? I had no idea where she went! I pushed my way through the people, more to the back of the club.
There was a small group of people standing at a table in the back. They stood in the dark a bit and all the other guests seemed to keep some distance.
Honestly? They did look a bit intimidating. The kind of people not to pick a fight with. She couldn't be in that group.
I was about to turn around again when I saw her again. She was part of that group! Maybe it wasn't her after all.
I took a deep breath and decided to take my chances anyway. I was trying to think of how to approach her but ended up just calling out her name.
"Jessica?"