After meeting Lexie at the bar I quickly became ignored after a very handsome guy albeit a little short. My thoughts went to Yongguk and how I actually wish he was here right now, the party is fun but not knowing anyone I actually want to talk with here is a little bit difficult. Why did Lexie have to ditch me for someone a little -okay maybe a whole lot- better looking than me?

Drinking alone does seem very sad but at the same time, there are about 4 people lined up along the bar who all seem to be alone and well, drinking. One is a girl with tanned skin, she looks latina and considering we are in Mexico I am not surprised that the majority of people here are from Mexico itself or Spain. The next one along was a man with bright red hair, it had obviously been dyed and he was wearing a pair of black jeans, considering we were at a white party, it was quite strange that people were wearing colors other than white. Another girl very similar to the first was the next person along.

But the final person stood against the bar was an Asian man, his features very defined, the bridge of his nose very high and his cheekbones very chiseled. His jawline so sharp and squared, along with his eyes that were sharp and yet wide. I didn't know how long I was simply admiring his face before I realized that he was looking directly at me. He broke the eye contact and smirked before taking another sip from his drink.

With a sudden burst of confidence, I got up from my area and walked over to where he was sitting. He turned around to face me, still adorning the smirk on his lips. "I saw you admiring me from over there, " He said.

"Oh did I now?" I replied, this guy was cocky and incredibly confident to be speaking to a person he met like that, yet somehow I liked it. 

"Yeah I think you were, but I'm not complaining in this case," 

"You're too confident for your own good," 

"It's a blessing and a curse," He chuckled "I don't think I got your name,"

"It's Freya,"

"Norse Goddess of love and beauty, seems very a fitting name for one such as yourself," I roll my eyes but smiled none the less. He held my exposed wrist and gently drew circles on my skin. Every touch sparks of energy rushing up my arm "My names Chen, make sure to remember that," 

"Well it's nice to meet you, Chen," I heard a whistle and turned around seeing that it was Josh who had called me he gave me a quick smirk before turning back to his group of friends. 

"Looks, Like I've got some competition here, Who is he?" His hand traveled from my wrist to my forearm. "Actually, nevermind. What I don't know can't hurt me," His smile returned "You remind me of someone," he says "I can't figure out who tho