Blood Sugar

Part Five: Inside the Viper Pt. 3

When we were finally out, we were silent for a moment, smoking our cigarettes. The fresh air seemed to do him good. "You look beautiful, you know?", he said, fixing my eyes. I exhaled the smoke that had built up in my lungs. "Yeah, right", I said raising my eyebrows. What was he on about now? "And yeah.. I already wanted to get in touch when you came in. But lost you out of sight." He looked me deep in the eyes now. To be honest, it was more like staring. His eyes seemed to have lost all of their expression. Only lust remained, which made me feel uncomfortable as hell. He started fondling my lower back and I freezed. Then he slowly took one step forward. His face almost touching mine. "You know, I'd really love to get out of here with you", he murmured. I backed off: "Ohhh, no, no, no. this is not happening." The sparkling lust in his eyes quickly faded. He frowned, looking rather aggressive. "You serious? Why'd you come out with me in the first place, huh? There's plenty of girls lining up to be in your place, y'know?", he hissed. My eyes must've popped out. Did he literally just say that? "Excuse me? Am I supposed to feel honored that you chose to fuck me tonight?", I answered in disbelief. "Uhh.. yeah, actually yes. Do you even know to whom you're talking? I'm the guitarist of the Red Hot Chili Peppers, for fucks sake." My eyes widened: "Wow.. you know.. I actually thought you were quite alright. But how was I wrong, you're just another one of those cocky wannabe rockstars", I snapped. "Wow, and I thought you were the only girl worth talking to in this place...", he hit back and then paused for a few seconds, looking shocked about what he's just said. Then quickly added: "But you're just as much of a drag as all those others." He stumbled back in. I took my time to process what's just happened. I clearly didn't see that coming. What did I do to deserve such a messed up night?

I smoked another cigarette when John rushed past me with short-skirt-girl on his one hand and yet another drink in the other. Don't these girls have any dignity left? She gave me a dark smile. Did she think I care? I went past them and scanned the crowd. The guys were still sitting in their booth. I made my way through and grabbed Lara by the arm. "Can we please leave? I'm feeling so sick", I begged. She looked surprised, a bit disappointed. "Kay, of course. Well, I'd like to say my goodbyes to the guys. Especially Chad, you know?", she nudged her elbow in my side and winked. I felt kinda bad to seperate those two lovebirds from one another. But I just couldn't manage to walk home by myself. But at least I gave them their 5 mins for sweet talk and sat down next to Chris. "Hey Chris. Me and Lara are leaving. I'm so sorry, I've rarely been around. But we could grab lunch tomorrow?" "No need to explain yourself. I can tell, you look a little fucked up to be honest haha. But lunch sounds just fine. Imma stay for some longer if that's okay with you?", Chris said. "Oh yeah, go ahead. I'll give you a call." Then I turned to Ant and Flea who had two girls gathering around them. "Bye guys, gotta Go! Had a blast!" "See ya Girl! We need to hangout soon!", Flea waved.