CHAPTER3

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"MEGAN!" You shout. Half of the club turns around to see what is wrong, but Megan trots over with a concerned look on her face. "What slut?" She says jokingly. You giggle and show her the note. "He called me fat." She says frowning. "Oh whatever, come on we are going home to call him!" You shout in her ear, because the music is so loud. You wave goodbye to Jesse and Taylor, who are both clearly drunk. Jesse is making out with some guy in a corner and Taylor is grinding away on some random boy. You run out the door and hop in your light blue jeep. You speed off to your apartment. Once your in the small living room, you run out to the deck, leaving Megan in the kitchen. You dial the number but there is no answer. You try one more time, within two rings there is an answer. "Hello? Justin!?" You shout into the phone. "Hello? If this is one of those rabid fans who figured out my number, please leave." He replies. "Its me the girl from the club, you left me a check." You say sharply. His voice tone changes. "Sorry i'm pretty tired, didn't mean to snap. Can I call you tomorrow?" He asks sweetly. "Sure!" You shout. He hangs up and you scream, right there, at one in the morning, on the top floor of the penthouse. Megan runs out the door to you. "Did he answer?!" She asks excitedly, just as Jesse and that random dude burst through the door making out still. "Um hi." You say confusedly. He just waves back and walks to the spare bedroom, pushing him through the door and then slamming it. "Okay. Well, he answered and then he said he would call me tomorrow!" You say jumping up and down.

"Oh!" You hear a deep voice moan in the bedroom. "Well maybe we should go back to the club or something until, ya know thats over with." You say laughing. Taylor runs out of the kitchen and burps. "Oh my gosh! Taylor! Pull yourself together." You shout. She just wobbles over to the fridge. "Got any wine in here?" She replies. "Taylor." You say while walking out the door. You get back in your jeep with Megan and drive back to the club. A boy is standing there. He is tall, has short blonde hair and is tan. Megan slowly walks up to him. Immediately he pulls her close and kisses her, she doesn't pull away. You stand there in shock as he whispers,"megan". She grins and kisses him again. You slowly sneak away and sit down at the bar. Your bar stool spins around and a boy is leaning in towards you. You can smell the strong scent of liquor coming out of his breath.

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