No Love At The Shore (Jersey Shore Love)

6. No Love At The Shore (Jersey Shore Love)

6. No Love At The Shore (Jersey Shore Love)

For Karma tonight, I wore a sexy lace up back black mini dress. It was so mini, that if I bent over, you could see my underwear. The sleeves also had its lace going up and down my arms. My hair was curled a bit for the occasion, and I was in a black pair of strappy heels. Spritzing on some Ed Hardy perfume, I checked the clock. It read 11:25. Which meant Mike and the others were coming here soon. Putting on little eyeliner, and redoing my lipgloss, I finished just in time for the bell to ring.

Heading downstairs, I opened the door to reveal Mike in a new set of clothes. Both of us leaned in for a small greeting kiss, and the others seemed to notice this, and cheer us on. Pulling back, I laughed at their actions. Getting into the car after Mike, I sat on his lap.

"Hey guys." I smiled at Jenny, Nicole, Vinny, Deena, Pauly, Sam, and Ron. I wondered how everyone fit in here. "What is good?"

"Mehhh!" Nicole whined randomly, setting her head on my lap. I laughed at her action. She picked up her head, and looked at me and Mike. "You two are so frikkin' adorable!" She complimented with a smile on her face. Deena, and Jenny, and Sam agreed. I thanked them, not really used to getting compliments like that. Honestly, the last time someone said that to me was with Ronnie.

My phone rang, and I checked who it was. Maxie. I apologized to everyone, but asked them to be quiet. Answering the phone when they quieted down, I asked what she wanted.

"Ewww, what the fuck. I'm about to slap you." She announced on the phone, I'm positive everyone could hear her.

"Shut the fuck up. I'll slap you." I simply reply.

"Bitch I'll get at you first!"

"Come at me bro! I'm right here!"

"Where are you exactly?" She asked, and I explained to her I was headed to Karma. She gushed about me, and Mike, making me mentally roll my eyes. Max told me she was back in town, and she was going to meet up with me there later tonight. "Ist er da?" She asked in her native tongue if Pauly was there.

"Wer?" I asked who just to tease her. I took German back in high school.

"Sie wissen, wer ist er?" She seemed a little annoyed.

"Oh, ja er ist. Ich glaube, er wollte, dass du kommen. Ich weiß nicht." I told her that he was here, and that he may have wanted her to come. She seemed happy for this, and we hung up after. The guys looked at me confused.

"Adellah took German back in high school." Ron explained to everyone who nodded their heads in understanding.

[3rd Person Point of View]

Sam looked at Ron with an unfathomable expression. She wondered how he knew about her life. All she knew was that Adellah was Mike's girl from the start. So how would he knew about a girl he had just met? But she didn't know that inside, Ron just gave himself away. He knew that if he had said this, Sam would've figured out that him and Adellah had a long history together. He just wanted everyone to knew that even though she was with Mike, he knows everything about her. It was hard to forget about Adellah.

Mike was a little pissed that Ron had blurted out and said that. Clearly, he was trying to prove something. His small rage against Ronnie subsided, when he felt Adellah lean her body into his. What mattered was that she was his, and nobody else's.

[Adellah's P.O.V.]

Max came into the club a short while later in a halter dress, and sent directly to Pauly. Shows her love to me. Oh well, I didn't care, Mike made me forget her. Ron was drinking up the entire bar near us, with Sam by his side. Deana, Nicole, and Vinny were dancing with strangers. Jenny was happily talking to Roger. Both of them were really cute together.

"What do you want to drink?" Mike asked, placing his arm on either side of me. I asked for my usual vodka straight, and he ordered a Mai Tai. We toasted when we got our drinks, then retreated to the dance floor. Our bodies, yet again, were grinding up against each other. I was having a blast, and Mike seemed to pay his attention to me, and only me. I appreciated him listening to what I had said. While we were dancing, he snuck a few kisses here and there. I didn't mind at all.

"Ronnie what the hell?" I asked the clearly wastes man who grabbed me away from Mike. He took me to the side, and handy let go. Drunk Ronnie was never fun through my eyes. Behind me, I noticed Mike and Sam had trailed behind. Ron told me he just wanted to dance, and I awkwardly moved with him.

"I miss you Adellah." Ron shouted over the blaring speakers. I nod my head understanding, and tell him I had missed him too. "No you don't understand!" He yells, and I look at him weirdly. "I still love you."

"What!" Sam shrieked.