Unexpected Love
Chapter 11
Cassie’s Pov
The nerve of him.
“That’s why I am here I want to apologize. Just let’s get out of here and go someplace we could talk’
He was infuriating if he thought even for a second I was the type of girl that would forgive him just because he had cute dimples… Those dimples… No stop Cassie. I needed to walk away. I was one smile shy of losing my composure and leaving with him. I turned around and noticed Spike. Yes he would come in handy. Spike was HOT to say the least. He met me with a huge smile and a low wasted hug. Spike was my best guy friend we dated when the band first started but soon realized that we were way better friends.
“Hey Spike” I said glancing over my shoulder seeing Harry watch my every move
“Hey beautiful. What’s up you look a little vindictive right now”
“I need your help and being as you are my best friend it’s you duty to help”
“Anything but cuddling with you. I got a hot date tonight.” He pointed to the really cute bartender.
“No cuddling tonight. He’s cute. Let’s not make picking up bartenders a habit though okay”
That right Spike and I were friends now because it wasn’t long into our relationship did he admit to me that he was gay. And besides his occasional hook ups with random people I was the only one who knew.
“I want to make Harry Styles jealous. Think you can manage to help?”
“With pleasure”
See what I did there? That’s right I asked!!!
I grabbed his hand leading him to the dance floor. My eyes never leaving Harry’s. Spike grabbed my hips and soon we were dancing in every way I could. Occasionally I would wrap my hands around his neck and he would lean in and kiss my neck. I was the only girl that spike would ever be attracted to and that was okay with me because right now I needed to make this believable even if he was gay.
I watched as Harry seemed to get angry and storm off.
“Thank you dear” I said breaking away as soon as he walked away.
“No problem. Give kisses”
I pecked his lips and left him. I was ready to go home. I text Mel letting her know I was leaving. I walked out and was met by a hand grabbing my wrist.
The nerve of him.
“That’s why I am here I want to apologize. Just let’s get out of here and go someplace we could talk’
He was infuriating if he thought even for a second I was the type of girl that would forgive him just because he had cute dimples… Those dimples… No stop Cassie. I needed to walk away. I was one smile shy of losing my composure and leaving with him. I turned around and noticed Spike. Yes he would come in handy. Spike was HOT to say the least. He met me with a huge smile and a low wasted hug. Spike was my best guy friend we dated when the band first started but soon realized that we were way better friends.
“Hey Spike” I said glancing over my shoulder seeing Harry watch my every move
“Hey beautiful. What’s up you look a little vindictive right now”
“I need your help and being as you are my best friend it’s you duty to help”
“Anything but cuddling with you. I got a hot date tonight.” He pointed to the really cute bartender.
“No cuddling tonight. He’s cute. Let’s not make picking up bartenders a habit though okay”
That right Spike and I were friends now because it wasn’t long into our relationship did he admit to me that he was gay. And besides his occasional hook ups with random people I was the only one who knew.
“I want to make Harry Styles jealous. Think you can manage to help?”
“With pleasure”
See what I did there? That’s right I asked!!!
I grabbed his hand leading him to the dance floor. My eyes never leaving Harry’s. Spike grabbed my hips and soon we were dancing in every way I could. Occasionally I would wrap my hands around his neck and he would lean in and kiss my neck. I was the only girl that spike would ever be attracted to and that was okay with me because right now I needed to make this believable even if he was gay.
I watched as Harry seemed to get angry and storm off.
“Thank you dear” I said breaking away as soon as he walked away.
“No problem. Give kisses”
I pecked his lips and left him. I was ready to go home. I text Mel letting her know I was leaving. I walked out and was met by a hand grabbing my wrist.
12/5/13