Im Crazy in Love

The beat vibrates off the walls, and the drinks flow across the tables just as fast as the bartenders can make them. They were swaying to the rhythm, so sweaty bodies filled the dance floor. Replicas of different colors of light all over that seem to be in sync with the music playing.

I'm a bit drunk, but I still enjoy dancing. I don't even care what the fucked these people will say, just enjoying my dumb fucking life. Tonight I'm going to drink a lot.

"Miss, are you okay? You look drunk already." She caught me because I was about to stumble.

I don't know if I'm in heaven already, but I just saw an angel in front of me wearing the decent piece of clothes I have ever seen in every bar I am with every time I messed up. She is beautiful, white, of average height, and sexy so far. I tried to stand up straight though I was a little dizzy.

"I'm sorry, Ms. I'm a little groggy, but I can manage," I said as I sipped on my drink.

"I think you need some help," she said with a smile as her eyes narrowed.

"No, I'm fine, wonderful," with full of confidence, I said as I raised my two hands, nodding my head.

"I think you are not; are you alone or with someone? I will take you to them."

"Miss, I said I'm okay, and I'm not with anyone. I'm fine. You don't need to be bothered by just a stranger like me."

"No, I insist. Since you are alone, then let's hangouts together. I'm alone too. I have no one else with me."

"Okay, that's great. If you insist, then fine, I think I don't have any choice, so let's drink to that." I take a sip on my drink again.

"By the way, I'm Ally, and you are?" She asks while I'm going with the bit of the music.

"Oh! Me? I'm Hannah. Hannah Spaughton. The only Spaughton here in the Philippines," I said as I shook hands with her and still dancing.

I take her to the front bar as I notice her empty-handed.

"Oh slowly, Hannah, maybe we'll fall. Where are we going?"

In the front bar, we sit on the vacant chair in the corner as I asked her.

"What do you prefer to drink, Ally? It's my treat because you're too kind."

"Maybe Boulevardier will be nice," agreeing to my offer.

"Alright! one boulevardier over here, please, Mr. Bartender, and one more Old Fashioned as well."

"Hannah, are you sure you can still drink? it may be difficult for you to go home."

"No, I'm good at drinking. Why are you worried?"

"Of course coz you are alone, so nobody may take you home, what if something might happen to you on the way. You can't drive like this."

"It's fine, Ally, and I did not bring any car with me because I already planned. I want to get drunk and forget everything here." I said as I touched my chest.

I'm so annoyed with Billy these days, giving up. I really can't handle her anymore. If I could ignore her, then it wouldn't be hard. What did I see in her? Very clumsy, noisy, and almost everyone has become her boyfriend.

"Hey, are you still okay?" The moment she waved her hand at my face, I was suddenly stunned as she was close to me. I can't deny her beauty.

"I think that's enough, Hannah. Don't finish It." she grabs the drink from my hand and gulps it all one time.

Afterward, I couldn't handle my dizziness, so I suddenly sank into the countertop of the front bar, and I didn't know the next thing happen.

"Oh shit, Hannah, wake up. How am I supposed to carry you, dude?" slightly, hearing those words.