Chapter 1

Serena Cesantio:

Today is Chase's birthday and I decided to go because I missed last year's birthday to avoid Caleb. I hate to say that I really don't want to go but Chase kept insisting that I had to go. He was upset that I didn't come last year so I don't have any other choice.

I walked into the club and found Chase right at the entrance. He was talking to his friends and when he saw me, he immediately smiled. I walked to him and hugged him.

"Glad that you came,” he said, and I nodded. I gave him his present.

"Happy birthday, big boy,” I said, and he took his present.

"Thanks Serena,” he said, and he gave the birthday present to his secretary to open later. We talked a little bit and then I walked inside to find the women.

"Serena! You look hot!" Kiera said as I sat down.

"Thanks, and you look fabulous,” I said, and she chuckled.

"We need to hunt for boys,” Celestine said, and then she took a shot.

"How can you even hunt for boys when your man is here?" I said, and she shook her head.

"My man? Ugh! Logan is not my man at all. He's just…you know…a cat passed by." She was getting drunk.

"She's already drunk,” Athena said as she sat in front of me.

"I mean…I want to get drunk too. It's been a long time since I’ve had fun like this,” Kiera said.

I poured myself a shot. I mean, maybe tonight we should just enjoy ourselves and have fun. Besides I wasn’t alone so I bet nothing would go wrong.

We had a lot of shots as we talked to each other. It was fun to be with the women. We laughed a lot and were clearly enjoying the vibes.

"I saw a weird movie the other day, it was so bad. In that movie…I saw that…I saw that…zombie…zombies could fly,” Celestine said, and we all laughed.

"Zombies could fly? Oh man!!" Athena laughed like an idiot, and I acted the same.

"That's weird but I watched something weirder with my date last month…I don't know what he was thinking when he picked this movie. It was about an elf who could make magic potions…for animals to go to…a thing…no, no…a place…like Narnia…and I was like…what the FLUFF!!" Kiera said, and she laughed by herself. We laughed a second after that.

"Look…look at that hot man!" Celestine pointed at someone, and we turned our heads to look.

"I wanna screw him,” Celestine said as she got up. She walked away. I was just busy taking more shots.

"It's getting hot,” I said to myself, and I took off my leather jacket, leaving me in my black tank top. I got up from my seat and walked to the dance floor. I started to dance, feeling the beat of the music that was blaring from the speakers. Men were starting to put their hands out to me, but I pushed them away. I wanted to dance on my own. I didn't need a man to dance with me.

After dancing, I walked back to my table, and I saw Caleb sitting at one of the empty tables alone. His eyes were on me, and I smirked at him as I tightened my bra strap.

He got up and walked towards me but I quickly sat back down with my women so he wouldn't dare get close to me. I closed my eyes and took another shot. I loved the feeling of being drunk. It makes everything more fun.

I opened my eyes and got up from my seat. I took the bottle of alcohol and walked towards the dance floor again, but then someone grabbed the bottle.

"You're already drunk,” Caleb said, and I glared at him. I tried to take back the bottle, but I fell down to the ground. I got up and I tried to reach for the bottle, but he held it up high. I smacked his chest. Someone behind me bumped into me and I fell into Caleb.

I pushed myself away from him quickly despite the fact that I was drunk, and I walked away. I sat at a random empty table and closed my eyes because my head was spinning.

"Stop drinking. You're really drunk now." I opened my eyes and saw Caleb sitting beside me. I pulled my legs up and leaned my hand onto the sofa, facing him.

"Why do you care?" I asked and he just looked at me blankly. "It's not your place to care that I'm drunk, Caleb…Lemiere,” I said, and chuckled sarcastically. I turned to the table and grabbed another bottle of alcohol. Caleb took it away from me again and he crashed his lips to mine.

"Stop!" I pushed him away and crawled backwards, looking at him in horror. I might be drunk, but he can't take advantage of me like this.

I got up from my seat and tried to walk away, but Caleb grabbed me. He pulled me to his lap, and I tried to get away, but he held me there.

"What are you doing?!" I hissed, still trying to get off him.

"Don't even think about dancing and flirting with other men," he whispered, which made me laugh. He was looking at me confused.

"I'm not yours, Caleb. Not before, and not now. I will never be yours…Any man can taste me,” I said, laughing, and he let me go. I turned to him, and he looked at me with an expression that I couldn't read.

"Just because we used to screw each other, doesn't mean that we're a thing. That was in the past and I will never repeat the same mistake even though I'm drunk,” I said to him. He looked away.

"You will never get the chance to touch me again, Caleb. I might be drunk, but I'm sober enough not to be with you and screw you again."