Part seven

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Caspar and I walked in hand in hand into the club. It was so new and modern, the walls were black and red, there were black leather booths/seats and a black shiny bar. When we arrived the dance floor was full, so we all went straight to the bar. In the end we all probably had around 20 shots. Olivia and Joe had disappeared and so Caspar Rhyanna and I went to dance. We spent the night dancing on each other and probably at some point dancing on the sweaty strangers around us. On a few occasions we would go looking for Joe and Olivia but we would give up within 5 minutes and go and have some more shots. It was safe to say by 12 we were all pretty wasted. Rhyanna had started dancing on the bar with alcohol spilled all down her dress, a few sweaty mean joined her as she sung away to Beyoncé. Caspar dragged me away from the dance floor and next thing I knew I was being pushed up against the wall, I could taste alcohol as our mouths danced with each other's. I closed my eyes and enjoyed this rare moment. I looked around as Caspar pulled away from me, Rhyanna was still dancing on the bar, but now with many more men, she was kissing one of them whilst shaking her bum. I laughed and then Caspar dragged me back to the bar, I hauled Rhyanna down and we ordered 6 shots each, we were having a competition. Caspar started.
"We like to drink with Caspar, cause Caspar is our mate, when we drink with Caspar he gets it down in
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7".. We chanted in sync. The countdown began and Caspar started to down his shots.
"6
5
4
3"
"I'm done!" Caspar slurred. He had done it with 2 seconds spare. It was Rhyanna's turn.
"Hold up" she shouted, "give me a few more".
The chant started again, Rhyanna had 10 and managed to get all down in 6 seconds.
"I am the best" she roared at the top of her lungs. It was now my turn, the chant began and I slowly downed each shot, each one getting stronger and stronger. I had done it, all of them downed in just the right amount of time. It was 3am, we were completely wasted that at one point we had no idea who each other was. We all managed to drag each other outside occasionally tripping over some feet or table legs. There they were, Joe and Olivia practically eating each others faces off, I stumbled over there and ripped them off each other. I shouted loudly "how dare you, Joseph pug, you silly willy bum nugget" my words were slurred, I started to trail off. And then I started again.
"Hey you guys, I love you" dragging them both into a hug. "I love Caspar too you know but not Rhyanna, she smells like dog crap, I'll have you know when you eat chickens you look like a"... I stopped looking back at Caspar and Rhyanna. Olivia and Joe weren't as drunk as the rest of us, but they were still pretty drunk. We all laughed. Rhyanna was there poking Caspar's face chanting "who even are you", "can we kiss". "Why are we outside a fat house".
Anything after that was history.
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[beep beep beep]
I opened one eye, it was my alarm screaming at me to get up. I pressed snooze and turned over. My heart skipped a beat when I saw a large figure laying next to me. He was blonde and naked, like me. Oh god lord. He was Caspar. I couldn't remember anything from the night before, my head was pounding. It was like a drum playing a loud messed up piece in my mind. I couldn't bear it. I groaned loudly waking him, he was as shocked as me.
"Robyn?" He questioned.
"What happened last night" I said worried. I had a feeling it wasn't something I wanted to remember so I just turned over and sat up. Bad decision, very bad decision. Caspar laughed and I turned around of forgetting I wasn't clothed. I quickly covered myself with my arms, I could feel my face heating up, getting redder by the second. Caspar sat up and started to rub my back. I flinched, I was tense all over and I think, for a moment, I stopped breathing.
All of a sudden Joe burst through the door in his boxers.
"CASP-" he was interrupted. His eyes widened and he begun to back away.
"I'm so sorry" he whispered in horror. I grabbed my clothes that were scattered across the floor and sprinted out of the room. I finally reached the room I was staying in and I breathed, sliding down the door as it shut. I was mortified.

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