Chapter Thirty Two

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  After Carter leaves I order Ubereats and go take a shower while I wait for it to arrive.

  Once out of the shower I straighten my long dark hair and apply my full face of makeup, including smoked out eye shadow and black winged liner. I then get dressed into tonight's outfit of choice. A black mini dress, with criss cross detailing at the chest, which shows a little more cleavage than I originally intended and a black cropped leather jacket. I've styled it with black stockings, my knee high platform boots and a black choker necklace. Just as I tighten the clasp, my food arrives.

YESSSS!

  I ordered a 'PowerBowl' from Zambrero, a healthy Mexican style meal perfect for another night of abusing my body with alcohol.

  *Knock Knock*

  "Yeah come in", I say mid mouthful and my door swings open.

  "Woah you look hot as fuck!", Colton practically yells as he steps over the threshold and into my bedroom.

  "Fuck off Cunt!", I grunt back.

  God he's annoying. If I didn't love him, I'd kick his ass.

  "Oh and then she opens her mouth! Ladies and Gentleman a true fucking Bogan!", Colton exclaims.

  I pick up a pillow from my bed with one hand and throw it at his head.

  "Fuck off dude", I tell him as I pick up and throw a second pillow.

  "What time we heading?", Colton asks dodging the flying bedding.

  "Uber will be here 7:30pm. That chick from last night coming?", I ask him stopping my attack and sitting back down on my bed to finish my food.

  "Nah, she's not keen for metal music", he says.

  "That's Dumb!", I declare, "You'll find some other chick to mack on while we're out don't worry", I say shrugging to him.

  "Very true", Colton says matter-of-factly.

  "Oh fuck! I forgot to tell you. Taya came home while you were out at lunch. She got clothes and shit and went back to whoever's place she was at last night. She wanted me to tell you she'll message if she's meeting us out tonight and if not she'll be home tomorrow morning", Colton explains.

  "Oh right... That's cool", I shrug.

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  The club holding the gig is one of the newer ones in town. It's dark and smokey already and the amount of black eyeliner and nail polish in here is a fucking mood and I'm loving it.

  *Ding Ding*

  'Out front, are you inside?'

  "It's Ben, he's here", I say to Colton.

  "I'll grab us some drinks", he says turning and heading to the bar.

'Yeah inside by the door x', I type back and hit send.

  "BEN!", I yell when he walks into the club.

  He's wearing his black skinny jeans that have been strategically slashed at the knees and a plain black V neck tee, boots and a beanie, typical Ben outfit. He's so different to Carter. They have a similar body shape and facial structure, Ben however isn't as muscular but the way he dresses and sports a lip ring, stretchers in his ears and has both forearms full of tattoos makes him look so different to Carter. Who doesn't have any piercings and his tattoo is hidden. Ying and Yang twins. Carter and I are just as different to each other. Completely opposite actually...

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