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CHAPTER 3:
-HIP-BLOWING VIEW-

if I can't have you, not one should, I might, I might kill my ex, not the best idea.

- kill bill by sza
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ASTONIA'S POV: NIGHT CLUB

We stopped right in front of the entrance to the club, already hearing the shouts and screams of partying adults — and teenagers from the inside of the car. I added some shades last minute to finish the look, which gained a comment from Jenna.

"Those shades look stupid, it's midnight, what do you need shades for?" She sneered, getting out of the car.

"Just so he can't get lost in my eyes. I've been told they're very dreamy," I said, giving her a smirk before clicking a button on the car key I discovered on the dashboard, allowing it to find its own parking spot.

"Whoever said that was lying to your face."

"Yet you've never had a close look into them, how could you know for sure?"

"Like I would," She said, indicating she wanted the conversation to drop as she approached one of the guards standing at the gate, "The name should be under Ong, Jenna Ortega and Astonia Ong?" Her tone completely changed, and her body language switched from annoyed and stoned, to relaxed and carefree. He didn't exchange any words at first, simply looking down at his clipboard, then up at Jenna.

"Did you mean 'Wong Yu Ong'?" He asked. I felt the urge to butt in the conversation then and there and just straight up say, "Astonia Ong to you." Which to my dismay, actually happened. He looked at me with no change in expression whatsoever, and gave his partner a small nod. His partner proceeded to open the doors for Jenna and I to enter, the music immediately roaring out into the streets. We got in and didn't have any trouble blending in with the people already inside.

"Now, we've got to try and find him!" Jenna yelled so I could hear her over the buzzing crowd. There were countless people on the dance floor, some dancing like there was no tomorrow, and some grinding on each other to the music, while some were just feeling themselves on the dance floor. I gave her a small nod and began shoving through the crowd, eventually ending up at the bar area.

"A drink or two couldn't hurt, right?" I said, about to call for a bartender before Jenna yanked me back.

"No. We're here for the mission and mission only." She said, her round eyes looking up at mine with serious cross brows. I rolled my eyes, but she couldn't see it due to my sunglasses. I looked to my right and spotted a raven-haired boy backing up a girl in a shimmery golden dress onto a table, their lips stubbornly attached, ones not leaving the others.

"Target acquired, and he seems to be enjoying the party pretty early on," I said which made Jenna's head turn to the direction I was looking at, her eyes bulging in realisation. They were getting intimate, his hands wandering up her waist and stomach, hers entangling itself into his fluffed up curls as they turned and toppled on the sofas and table. They weren't as close to the crowd, which gave us quite a clear view on them, which was an advantage.

"Don't lose him," Jenna orders as they began to stumble out of the main area, their lips still not separating. We began to follow the two of them to an opening that led to the bathrooms, Finn continuously smashing her into the walls of the narrow hallway, twisting left and right the whole time. We could hear moans coming from the both of them, occasional pleads using his name from the girl. They ended up in the bathroom, which allowed Jenna and I to take a peek from the edge of the hallway to our left. We could see the toilet door open and the two of them vigorously making out on a toilet stall door when something unexpected followed.

Finn slipped a smirk into the kiss as the girl pulled on his buckle, more moans escaping from her mouth. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a glock, placing it on her hips and pulling the trigger, all while their lips were still intact. I heard her gasp before he shot once more, twice more, and a last bullet to her stomach before she dropped onto the blood-stained floor of the toilet, dead.

Jenna's head was exposed much more than mine's, since she was closer to the edge. I could feel his head turn, which made my heart skip a beat and immediately pull Jenna aside, slapping my hand onto her mouth and grabbing her swinging hand away from the edge. The silence was radiating in my ears, apart from the muffled music from the main part of the club. A few seconds later, we heard another door open, then close which could've been Finn leaving through the back door. I hadn't been focused on Jenna, but she'd been staring at me like I had done something so unspeakable; like she was going to kill me with those daggers for eyes.

I let go of my hand from her mouth before she got the chance to lick it, which made me give her a small smile.

"Too late," I commented, "Now what the frickity frack did we just witness?" I questioned, trying to seem calm when I clearly was not.

"A murder, if you couldn't tell," She said, stating the obvious as we walked out back into the life of the party, "Also, do you just use stupid excuses for swear words? How old are you? 8?" I simply ignored her remark and began to walk out the doors of the club.

"What are we going to tell my dad?"

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"You what?" My dad said, raising his voice.

"We may or may not have seen Wolfhard kill a girl in the toilets of the club." I said, concluding the Jenna's story she'd just told. He slumped down on his chair, letting out a huge sigh, his head down low.

"At least you're both safe," He said, calmly, "We've just been told of his next location that you'll be going to, tomorrow night."

"Please not another nightclub." Jenna begged.

"Oh you bet it's another nightclub." I joked, before my father gave me a quick look.

"Of course it's a nightclub," My dad interrupted, making the both of us groan, "He's a twenty-year-old alcoholic, I expected nothing less."

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A/N:
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