55...One night stand...

CLAIRE.

I watched as Ryan's admirer wouldn't stop grinning and pressing her thick body on Ryan, and I don't think my boyfriend was willing to drop her off to the ground. I bet he's enjoying the feel of her curvy body on his sculptured one.

I looked away, trying hard not to act immature about the current situation of my fake boyfriend caring less with the way a girl's sexy thighs are wrapped around his waist. If he wasn't pleased, and he really does care about how I was going to feel, he would have dropped her by now. I don't think a hug supposed last this long? And this isn't even a proper hug to begin with.

"Lana..." He called with a gruff in his tone.

"Ryan, I missed you so damn much!" Her squeaky voice sounded in my ears.

Ryan sighed exasperatedly. "Lana..."

She interrupted him again "You didn't tell me you are in Chicago, you know I can always come around when you need me" she winked.

Okay, that's it. I'm leaving. I know I shouldn't feel this way, but I can't help it. I just c