Turning up in the Club

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About 5 minutes later, Hollie arrived in her red mini convertible. We squealed as we climbed into the back seat and drove down to a club called 'Insanity'. The dark blue building was covered in star shaped lights that were blindingly bright compared to the dark sky. We stepped through the doors, up the stairs onto the glittery dance floor. We started the night of right (or really wrong) with a round of shots. I fired mine down and felt a burning heat in my throat. We continued seeing who could down the shots the quickest. I won! So, the other girls had to go up to the dance pole and do a really weird (not sexy at all) dance. I was crying with laughter seeing some of the guys faces as they watched. When they stumbled back to the table, they were tomato red with embarrassment. After the game. We gave the DJ a couple song requests and started dancing. It was such banta.

About an our later, we went back to the bar, ordered some exotic cocktails and played truth or dare. In the middle of me trying to apply mascara with my foot, a couple guys came over to our table and joined in on the game. One if the guys looked super familiar....It was Jack! You know, the guy I saw at the gym. I'm not gonna lie, he looked pretty attractive in a burgundy button down and light blue jeans. 'Its you!' I mumbled drunkly to Jack. 'Oh, Gym girl!' He said. 'I'm April.' I smirked. Sipping up the last of my second cocktail. 'My turn!' Jacks friend Mack shouted across the bar table. 'I dare you all to down as many jelly shots as possible!' The waiter heard Mack's drunken mumble and brought over a huge tray piled with watermelon jelly shots. '3,2,1 go!' The waiters shouted. I grabbed 5 shots at the table and downed them one by one. The texture of the jelly made me want to barf, but I am WAY to competitive. I managed to down another 6 before falling to the ground. 'The winner with 13 shots, is Hope!' Hope was now also lying on the ground. We giggled as Hollie pulled us off the ground and steadied us on the table. It was about 2 o'clock now. Everyone had left apart from us and the waiters were in the back off the bar. The questions started getting weirder. Like 'would you rather have nicki minaj's face in your butt, or have nicki minaj's butt on your face.' And the dares got a bit more 'saucy' if you will. Let's just say Jack's friend Channing ended up with Hollie's lipstick all over his face.

I was drunk beyond help. And me, Hollie and Hope got up to leave. Hollie slipped a thin piece of paper over to Channing, and Hope called an Uber to come get us. I saw Jack getting closer and closer to me. Suddenly, I felt myself being pushed against the wall and jacks lips on mine. My eyes popped and I squealed in surprise. Hollie and Hope ran over to me yelling 'Hey! She has a boyfriend!' But he didn't stop. So I squished my stiletto heel into his foot and ran away as he held his throbbing foot in pain. I laughed as I saw him squeal like a girl, still running in my high heels. My foot tripped up on a stair....I don't remember anything after that...

*Hopes P.O.V*

After April escaped from Jack. I slapped him hard across the cheek and stood on his other foot with my big platforms. I laughed hard until I heard a repeated thump noise. I walked over to the stairs, noting a slim shadow disappear as J did so. I screamed at what I saw. April was lying at the bottom of the stair case unconscious. Surrounded in a pool of blood, one heel on, the other in the corner.

~Hey guys! Hope you liked this chapter. Quite dramatic! Stay tuned to find out what happens to April and if there are any side effects. Bye! Aimee xxx~

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