My favorite human

Get me lit

   It’s almost 1am and we left the house about 5 hours ago and these two are saying we just got started. We’re headed to the fourth club I can’t even lie I’m having fun but my body is saying otherwise, we got into the fourth club it was something else every where was bumping hard people were wildin Karol was trying to talk to me but I couldn’t hear a single thing the music was so loud. Then just like a rush I wanted to just throw up so I ran for the door and as soon as I got out I just let everything out by the time I was done and I opened my eyes I just saw shoes, nice shoes, expensive shoes wait what! Shoes I carried my head up slowly. 

Oops! I’m really sorry, I didn’t see you at all. 

He wore a really nice three piece suit he looked good scratch that he looked like an angel almost perfect Infact. He just stood with his fine curved legs and hands in his pocket but the part that got to me the most was when his piercing eyes looked straight into me as if he was seeing my deepest darkest secret “ I’m sorry again” I muttered. Did I forget to mention he is so freaking tall with bumping muscles I won’t call him big though, like I earlier mentioned he looked perfect.  

I brought out tissue from my bag and tried to clean my mess up to my surprise he just walks away not even a sound at all. I was watching him walk away admiring his entire physique but wondering why he looked so mysterious. 

“ Oh! there you are, you got us worried Niya. Karol said 

Lol you! Karol! Be worried, I don’t think that’s possible. 

Alright ladies let’s head back inside the night is still young. 

We got back into the club, we had a lot of drinks and danced a lot, I danced Untill I couldn’t find my friends in the crowd anymore. I turned in attempt to look for my friends then I bumped into this big figure, them shoes looked familiar and when I looked up it was Mr Mystery I tried to move back cause our body contact was a bit too much in my attempt I tripped and before I could hit the ground he caught me, I tried to stand on my own but it was almost impossible my body was failing me. All I remember was him carrying me.