73. Maneater 🔥

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(Isabella's Outfit)

The suns setting, and we're about to leave

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The suns setting, and we're about to leave.
"I'm ready, let's go." Said Gabriel.

He grabbed my hand, and we apparated to a park. There was a bench with flowers around it, and he pulled his phone out.

"Sit, let's take pictures you can post on your normal Instagram. At the club we can take some for your spam."

My normal account was public for anyone to see. I used to have 2000 followers, but since Jackson posted that video my followers upped to 3000.

My spam account is only the people I actually talk to. It has 24 followers, including Draco.

I sat down, and Gabriel picked a flower, putting it behind my ear.

"Perfect."
He stepped back, and held his phone up.

I crossed my legs, and leaned back on my arms.

I smiled, and he whistled.
"You have an amazing smile."
"You're so sweet." I said.

"Alright come on, we got a club to hit."
Said Gabriel.

We arrived at the club.
"ID?" Said the worker.
"Tell the owner it's Gabriel."

The worker used his walkie talkie, and gestured us to go in.

We stepped inside and I gasped. Lights were flashing, people were dancing, making out, drinking.

"Wow."
"Come with me Isa."

They had unisex washrooms, so Gabriel and I headed inside. He unzipped my dress, and helped me get it off.

"Ever been to a club?" He asked.
"Nope, I'm 16." I said.

"That's what I wanna talk about. Everyone here is 18 and older. I don't want you going off with random guys."

"You're just like Draco." I groaned.
"Isabella I'm serious. If anything happens I'll get security immediately."

"Fineee. Let's drink." I said.
I grabbed his hand, and we went to the bar.

The second I sat down, I felt a shadow over me.
"Never seen you before, you new?"

A guy was staring down at me.

"How often do you come to this club to know I'm new?" I said.

He chuckled, and tucked my hair behind my ear.

"You tell good jokes."
"I'm good at a lot of things." I winked.
"Yeah? Show me."

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