The Big Engagement Night Part II

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We walk in the room and my eyes light up to the lightning and to the amazing scenery that surrounds me

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We walk in the room and my eyes light up to the lightning and to the amazing scenery that surrounds me. Beautiful decorated tables, a lit up dance floor and not to mention the useful bar that sits in the corner of the room.

"This place is beautiful" Justin says next to me, I nod in response until I feel him move closer to my ear.

"Not as beautiful as you though" He continues, I smile and feel my cheeks go red from that well needed compliment.

"I need a drink" I force a laugh, he nods and holds out his hand for me to take. Is it me or is Justin being different but in a good way? I think to myself. I shake it off and take his hand and he holds mine tight but gently, we both walk up to the bar and asks me what drink I want.

"Hmm" I pause. "A shot of Vodka" I look up at him and he playfully rolls his eyes and gets the bartender to make two shot.

"I'm not gonna let you drink on your own" He laughs, so we both grab the mini shot glasses and I quickly swallow it down feeling the strong liquid hit down to the back of my throat.

Justin makes a face of disgust and I let out a giggle, maybe he'll make me feel better tonight. I felt a tap on my shoulder turning around I gasp to see Logan, he shyly smiles at me and leans in to kiss my cheek.

"It's been ages, you look amazing" He says, I see Justin still standing next to me watching him and I decide to tease him a bit.

"It has been, when's our next date?" I watch as his cheeks blush. I hear Justin let out a sharp breath and I smirk in response.

"I'll come find you later, some weirdo keeps staring at me" He whispers in my ear and I let out a laugh, I turn around and Justin's standing crossing his arms.

"Who was that?" He asks.

"A friend it's not like that, I was joking" I playfully hit him, "Let's have another shot" I grab him and pull him with me and we were back at the bar, next second we have the shots and swallow them down quickly.

Minutes later we were onto four shots, call me a light weight but they started to kick in and I couldn't see straight but they just made an announcement that we should go sit at our tables so Justin and I were holding on to each other to get back to our tables, luckily he was on our table so it was just Mother, Roman, Justin and I.

We both sit down and we could feel their gazes on us but we just avoided it, I didn't take much notice to it as I really wasn't sober and neither was him. Finally food was served and we all started eating there was music so it wasn't as quiet as it would be because Justin's here and Roman obviously hates him.

Hours later we all finished our food and the dj started to play RnB which was my favourite, I dragged Justin and we went on the dance floor. I could feel him move closer to me but I ignored it I look to see Roman and mother dancing together until Roman quickly makes his way out the room, my eyebrows scrunch in confusion but my stupid drunk self leaves Justin and follows Roman outside the room.

I look around and I decide to walk down the stairs, I peep through the glass see-through gigantic front doors to see him standing outside leaning against the building with a cigarette in his hand.

"Are you looking for someone?" One of the workers ask me, I look at the front and see Roman noticed that I followed him. "No thank you" I smile at them and she walks off, I quickly turn away from him and walk away but I could feel him behind me.

I start to walk up the stairs, "Lily" I hear him mumble making me mentally roll my eyes.

"No roman" I sigh, I gasp when I feel his hand grab my arm.

"Come with me" He pauses. "Please" He pleaded. I hesitantly nod my head and we turn away from the stairs and make our way into the spare cleaning room under the stair case.

"What Roman?" I cross my arms and he closes the door, locking it which makes me scrunch my eyebrows in confusion. His scent mixing of cigarettes and whiskey fills the room and I stand there impatiently waiting to see what he wants.

"I want you" He breathes making me bite my lips.

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