Party All The Time- Glee Cast (Gwyneth Paltrow)
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Brendon's 27th birthday: April 12, 2017 -midnight-
Joanne stood out in the sea of people in this crowded club. Her mom and Alex were taking care of the kids tonight while we went out clubbing. It was a refresher. She wore this tight, black leather dress and shiny black heels. Her hair was straightened and she had the slightest, yet most attractive makeup on. My hand fell to her lower back and I guided her. But, it felt like I had gone into a portal. It was like I was back when we first started dating. I could see myself watching her from afar as she danced with her best friend Kimberly. Swooping in at the split second her movements were uncomfortable. I cleared my throat, bringing myself back to reality.Joanne pulled me into a closed off booth by my hand. Drink in her hand already. I'll admit, I was manspreading, but Joanne didn't mind. I looked her up and down, leaning forward and pulling the bottom of her dress down. I leaned back, resting my arm along the edge of the booth's top. I stared at her, party all the time began to play. I bit my lip and looked her up and down.
I pulled her down, slowly to sit on my lap. I could hear this song in the background. She was dancing on my lap and my hand rested on the left side of her hip. All I could do was look. I watched. Watched like a hawk. My eyes were truly glued onto her—she just looks so damn good.
"Girl, I can't understand it, why you want to hurt me."
Joanne ran her fingers through her hair, messing it up. Still, dancing on my lap. My eyes trailed her body and I couldn't help but touch. My hands fell to her hips as she moved to the beat of the song.
"After all the things I've done for you...I buy you champagne and roses, put diamonds on your finger—(diamonds on your finger)."
She finally positioned herself to the middle of my lap, where she liked to sit when she was drunk. And boy was she drunk...and a mess. My head rested along the lining of her shoulder, side of the face and neck. Fingers grazing her shoulder and I kissed her neck, "you're a hot mess, darling."
"my girl wants to party all the time, party all the time, party all the time."
I grabbed her neck slightly, pulling her near my mouth, "you want to stay?" She pulled her head back up and smirked at me. My heart raced and I bit my lip slightly.
"my girl wants to party all the time. Party all the time."
My hand, still resting slightly on her neck, followed he as she pressed her lips against the side of my ear, kissing it gently, "I want to celebrate the old way. I miss partying!"
"She likes to party all the time."
I lathered my lips with my tongue, creating a freshly wet coat on them. I watched as she pulled away, but I stared at her and pulled her in, kissing her. When she stopped, my eyes opened slightly and our lips were just barely touching, "you look...so good."
"girl, ive seen you in clubs just hangin' out and dancing...you give your number to every man you see."
She chugged her drink. And by chugged, I mean she drank it all and then some spilled onto her. Joanne smirked. A devilish smirk. I removed my hand from her neck and she turned slightly to set her drink down. I looked up at the ceiling, praying to the man above to keep me from acting out in public. I could never really control myself around her.
"You never come home at night, because you're out romancin'."
When she turned back to me, I brought my head back to her level. There was a moment between us. Just staring at each other. She got up, grabbing my hand and pulling me to the dance floor.
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Miss Jackson {b.u.}
FanfictionJoanne Jackson, 21, takes a new job as a fashion designer for the up and coming band Panic! At The Disco, along side her sister, Alexandra in late 2012. But it's when Joanne starts to fall in love with Brendon, that's when it all unravels.