Chapter 4

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Freya POV:

I don't know how I got dragged into this but I'm on Sophias bathroom floor while she's doing my hair before we go to a bar with everyone later tonight. She's wearing a light silver shirt that's sheer and has a slick material with black form fitting skinny jeans and shin high heeled black boots with curly locks down while I'm wearing a emerald crop top dark blue jeans a leather jacket and plat forms. Carter, Lilly, rosalee, and Lincoln are in their own apartments getting ready as well. When we all finish getting ready we hop into the Uber and head to the club. Carter's wearing a dark burgundy colored oversized polo blue jeans and checked vans that had roses on them, Lincoln had on a dark blue polo white pants and brown shoes while Rosalee was wearing a black top dark red jeans with black boots that were matching Lilly's pants with a dark red top and matching boots. When we got there it was crowded but nice with a dance floor. Lilly, Lincoln, and rosalee went to bar to get drinks while carter observed over the crowd of people, Sophie was making her way over to a table with me trailing behind her. "Hey do you wanna dance", asked Sophie turning towards me her obsidian looked like dance trees with the lights hitting them," sure", I said. She grabbed my hand and started leading me to the dance floor and started to dance with me watching her every move. I was overly aware of everyone's eyes now on me but continued to look at the beauty in front of me dancing. Soon enough the rest of our crew came over and started dancing with us swaying along to the music. After about 45 minutes of dancing we went and got a table and did 4 rounds of shots. I swear Sophie's family are the pros of taking shots while keeping straight faces all the while. We made our way back to the dance floor with me and Sophie moving in sync rosalee, and Lilly were dancing a little bit away from us with boys they found Lincoln was talking to a girl at the bar while carter and his boyfriend stayed at the table laughing and having fun. After another hour we head home.

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