Chapter 3 Broken

After leaving the party with tears in my eyes, Georgina dragged me to a club and without even asking me what went wrong she wanted to make me feel better.

"I don't think that we should be here," I say looking at the bustling club. "What did you mean? This is the best place to loosen up," Georgina says and she was already rocking to the music being played.

"What? How is this a good place to get loose?" I asked, looking at the scene of a man and a woman sleeping with each other on the table and people were cheering them up.

"You shouldn't look at those...why don't you look at that part," Georgina says, turning my head and I winced before my head got stuck at my dancefloor and I thought maybe it wasn't entirely a bad idea.

Georgina dragged me to a seat and we ordered drinks but I noticed Georgina exchanging looks with a blond opposite us and I shook my head at her.

I started gulping down the liquor in front of us even though Georgina warned me about it being strong. I still went ahead to drank it though.

I groaned when the joy liquid burned my throat but I knew it was nothing compared to the pain of your mate referring to you...that was the nightmare of all wolves.

"Why? Why does it have to be like this?" I mumbled and I felt my eyes welled up with tears but I promised myself not to cry..it wasn't worth it.

I kept drinking trying to wash away the sadness I felt but it didn't reduce it felt like my whole body was being pricked with a needle...it hurt so much.

I looked around to try to look for Georgina, my friend, but I noticed that she was nowhere to be found and I hissed in frustration because she was the reason I agreed to be here.

I noticed someone who looked like her going towards the club back with a blond as they were kissing passionately and I gasped knowing very well that was her.

"That girl!" I exclaimed but the alcohol effect was already setting in so my words were slurred.

"But since she is not here then the fun is not going to stop," I groaned and I gulped down the glass of liquor in front of me and I felt it burn down my throat and I winched feeling the hotness but it was nothing compare to the burnt my heart felt today.

Aria has been ever quiet after the rejection but I could not blame her. I was also hurt but I was not going to break down, that was why I appreciated the liquor. It makes my memories vanish little by little.

Even though my senses had reduced because of the liquor I was consuming I still felt that someone was looking at me and when I turned I noticed a man sitting at the other end looking at me and when he saw that I noticed him he raised his glass.

I turned my face away from him but I found myself turning back to look at him trying to figure out his face because I was somehow intrigued but I could not so I tore my eyes away as I continued drinking.

"Did you perhaps want to have a drink with me?" I heard a sweet melodious voice ask me and I turned around to see a very handsome face standing close to mine and my breath ceased being in close contact with his face.

'He is handsome' I thought even though his face was blurry his physique was enough to tell but my senses were too poor to catch on to any more disturbing senses or attraction as the alcohol was already working hard on me.

"Since it's just a drink..then you can sit," I say pointing towards the chair to the man and he went on to sit on it but I noticed that he was looking at me rather weirdly.

'Why is he looking at me like that?' I pondered but I thought it was my drunk mind playing tricks on me.

I do not why I felt undeniably attracted to the man whose face I could not even see well and maybe because it was one of the most angelic voices I have ever heard.

"You are drinking alone, is there a problem at home?" The man asked and I shook my head not wanting to tell him because I felt miserable.

"Ohh you don't want to talk," the man says and I nod my head. "Then let me accompany you," I heard the man say and I shrugged my shoulders telling him to suit himself and he burst into laughter which made my stomach hurn with butterflies.

I looked at the man that was beside me and maybe because the alcohol was making my head fuzzy and I couldn't think straight.

"Did you want to sleep with me?" I asked, wrapping my hands around his neck catching him by surprise and I heard him chuckles, which made me ache down there.

I suddenly felt strange being close to the man and I thought it was the alcohol and nothing more.

"Are you that attracted to me that you can't wait Hun?" The man asked, spanking my butt and I moaned gently and maybe I was really drunk because I felt myself doing naughty things.

*So what did you say?" I slurred kicking his face and I giggled like a maniac. "I should definitely listen to you since you can't wait, there is no reason to delay it," the man said before I could utter another senseless word he smashed his lips on mine and I felt my body get hot like I was on drugs.

I felt my body moving in the air as the man started kissing me and I heard a door slam and my body bouncing on a soft bed and that was what I recollect as I got lost in my fairyland.