The club was pounding with heat around our bodies. The girls around the club were dancing with their men in an attempt to appear sexy. Our bodies were so pushed together that I could feel his breath on my neck. The pulsing and loud music was making me move my body faster and he was looking into my eyes the entire time. We were so close and there was no doubt what was going to happen next. Our breath was increasing as our lips were about to press against each others.
"What are you doing?" yelled a very familiar voice. I then was pushed away from my prince charming by my best friend and before I knew what was happening the prince was on the ground and my best friend was beating him up to a pulp.
"Jake! Stop it! Let him go!" I yelled as I punched Jake in the face.
Jake fell to the floor in pain. I saw what damage they had done to each other and sighed.
"Are you guys okay?" I said in an annoyed tone.
They both nodded.
"Good because I'm leaving." I said and then walked out of the club very mad that they both acted like a couple of five year olds over me.
I just kept going even after hearing my name being called many times. I had walked out on the most gorgeous and the most understanding men in my life. I called a cab after I got out. I went home and went to bed thinking about how much drama I have caused over a period of a day. Oh well ill see what happens tomorrow.