First of all, I'm super sorry I haven't updated in a while. I wanna make some lame excuse that makes me feel justified and everyone pretends to belive it when they know it's bull. I dont have that though so i'm just gonna be honest. I got lazy and I'm really WAY ahead on this story I just am stuck on what I need to do for the ending so I've been scared to post more but that's not fair to the people who want to read more so i'm posting several chapters tonite in a sorry excuse to make up for my lazyness. Second, I dont know if this is clear or not but I'm not Mark, and I have never personally met the guy so these are not words he has actually said to me, or anyone that I know of so pleas don't take me to court or something irrational :). I hope you enjoy these next few chapters while you can because after this it gets dark. I'm sorry. _
AT THE CLUB
"Man, I need another drink." You shouted over the music sitting back down in between Mark and Samantha at your booth.
"Are you really sure about that? You've already had three. I'm not sure if i've ever seen you drink this much (y/n)." Samantha asked really concerned.
"I'll be fine. Besides, nice to have fun every once in a while." you answered only slightly slurring your speech.
"Whatever, but if you end up having too much fun with someone, i'm not responsible for it." Samantha countered giving up all hope on you. Bur that didn't last long because when the song changed and Kamerin was practically beaming.
"(n/n) , you have to dance with me." Samantha practically screamed over the music. " Nah, I need to rest a little. Besides you know I don't dance that much, I've pretty much used up all my good moves by now." you answered. (sorry for putting words like that into your mouth if you love to dance)
Samantha leaned over to whispered into your ear. "Do you want me to try and talk to Mark about you like we planned then?" Samantha asked barely audible over the loud music. She leaned back away and you nodded.
Samantha stood up and asked Mark if he would do the honors since you where being a "Party pooper". He gladly obliged and they left you with Justin.
You where starting to hate this plan but, you could still be civil. Right? Right...
"So, you really like her huh?" you asked looking in Justin's direction. "Yea, but not as much as I liked you." Justin admitted to you.
You nearly choked on the air you just breathed. "What do you mean?" You asked frantically trying to figure out why the hell he was telling you this.
"I never really moved on from you, and I see how you look at Mark and it makes me angry. But there is one thing I have to do really quick before you really freak out on me." Justin told you as he scooted a bit closer.
He scanned the crowd and waited till he was sure Kam and Mark weren't looking and then reached around for the back of your head and crashed your lips together with his own.