Stalked by Mr Malik!

Ch-25

HAPPY REDNOSE DAY! [ if you know what i mean ;) ]

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(Paige's POV)

What the?! What in the world is going on, for Christ's sake! This strip club thing was like our only option you know. And I also thought that it would be...kinda fun. First off, I never thought these good girl chicks would go for it. Well...they did. Second off, I always thought that Jess was just making all the stalking thing up, you know. After all who would actually think that one direction would stalk...us? Not me. I just went with the whole thing because I pretty much bought her Tucker part of the story. That's just creepy.

And...

I was kinda hoping that the one direction thing was for real. Ah, they're a bunch of hot guys okay. Pretty much irresistible.

"Shots" I told the bartender. I was taking a break. Anyway the stripping thing was supposed to be after midnight. Before that...just entertainment. I mean you could always start earlier but hey, I needed a plan to escape! Yes, it was 'my' idea...and...I was regretting it. After all I'm not a stripper. And gee...I'm 17!

The bartender asked me for my ID and showed him my fake one. Hey, that's how I got these girls and I a...gig. Okay, maybe not the most appropriate word. Let's stick with entertainment purpose, cool?

He gave me a shot and I took a swig, taking the whole thing down in one go. I'm not the kind to get wasted 24/7 but yeah...maybe once in three months. And today...today was the night.

I tapped my glass twice on the table, signalling another shot. I drank down the second one too with equal enthusiasm.

Shot 3.

Shot 4.

Shot 5.

Shot...

..."Whoa...easy there" I heard a voice say. I turned around to see a blonde guy staring at me. I couldn't make out his features, due to vision impairment because of the alcohol but his voice vaguely reminded me of somebody's. Just who...

...Realizing that this bloke was talking to me I settled for the first remark that came into my mind.

"Daddy please." I said it sarcastically and gulped down shot 6 too. I was going for another one when I realized that I couldn't do more without taking a break. So I decided...dancing.

I don't even know why I did what I did next.

"C'mon!" I said and... I took this guy's hand and pulled him to the dance floor. I tried to read his expression but the alcohol was effecting my senses as well as vision and I couldn't really read it.

"I don't dance." He said.

"Wow, you really are a dad"

"Am not"

"Right"

"But...uh...why dad people keep saying that?" and at that I had to laugh.

"Just look at you. By the way what is your name?"

"Liam" he said and then he actually looked down at himself.

"Yeah...I'm smexi."

I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Wahtever you say." I whispered into his ears. He was around four inched taller than me but my Versace's helped.

"I.Am. No. Daddy." He said each word separately to mean it. And this is when an evil idea came into my devious little pretty mind.

"Prove it." I said.

(Regina's POV)

Jess was gone. Kaylie was gone. Paige was gone (not that she was any good anyway). And...Sam, where was she to now?

The moment I said that question I saw Sam in a corner, texting. Yes, somebody was helping...*sarcasm*

I even saw Paige from between the crowd, dancing with a random guy. And she was drunk alright. I, however, had been standing by a pole for what, an hour, revising the notes for my chemistry test mentally. Whenever a guy would look at me, I would simply turn around the pole and imagine that this was a playground, not a strip club. It would help me respect myself a tad bit more.

Actually the shift we'd gotten was a backup shift. We were supposed to be at the club till 2 AM. The really strippers, whores, whatever would arrive after that since that's the rush hour for the club. Though this didn't mean that we weren't supposed to strip. Oh we were supposed to strip alright. From 12 to 2 actually. Before that we just had to keep the crowd busy.

"Oh, don'tcha look upset?" a deep voice said and I looked around to see a blonde guy.

"Do I know you?"

He simply shrugged his shoulders.

"Wanna dance?" he asked, popping out his hand for me to take.

"Dancing with a stripper. Classy." I simply said even though I wasn't really one. I just didn't want to dance with somebody low enough to come to a strip club.

"Ain't you hard to get?" he said.

And then I knew...

...that...

...this was gonna...

...be a long....

...night.

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sorry coz its unedited. plus im gonna answer all comments after march 25...promise.

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