"Spencer, Wait! Spencer!", I hear the heart breaker scream behind me. I just keep running, weaving through people as they dance to the hip-hop electronic beat. Grinding into one another as like they don’t care who they will wake up next to tomorrow morning. I think all of this to myself as I reach to the end of dance floor and reach the front door. I stop to look around me. I see boys’ and girls’ eyes grow darker in color, that only means one thing. They all stare at me and fuck me with their eyes. Usually I would be disgusted by this, because Ashley was the only one I would allow to do that to me. But tonight, I feel it’s the right think to do.

"Karma is a bitch", I say to myself out loud as I approach this bleach blond girl at the bar who I noticed earlier had her eyes on me all night. I signal a bartender to get me what ever blondie’s gettin. I move closer to her and sweep the yellow strands of hair out of her face. She grabs my leg and moves her hand closer to my thigh. I’m not a fan of teasing, so I caress her face and bring her to my lips in a hard sloppy kiss. I hate tounge and sloppy kisses but the night is young, so am I. And it’s my only chance to do this. She bites hard on my lower lip and I moan loud enough so she can hear me over the music. I pull away and my lip smacks back to me. I grab her hand and lead her onto the dance floor.

"Some one get help!!"