the next weekend, leaving to go to la today
SAMMI WHITE
5:12 AM
"it's too fucking early man." nate groaned, resting his head on his girlfriend, katie's, shoulder.
"what time will we be in la?" dillon whined.
"probably 8:30." johnson replied.
"flight 729 to los angeles is now boarding."
"let's go, princess." jack smiled and grabbed my hand and my carryon bag.
i nodded and started walking towards the gate with the rest of the squad following behind.
we all made it to the plane and everyone was seated.
me, being the unlucky hoe i am, got the middle seat. jack was sitting on my left and alex on my right.
jack pulled out his (dick) phone and plugged his earbuds in, handing me one. he began playing green day and i slowly drifted to sleep on his shoulder.
three hours later
"wake up bitches. it's time to party." alex yelled, shaking me and jack.
"five more minutes.." i groaned, slapping her away.
"get up hoe. we're here." she chuckled, pulling me up.
"fucking.." i mumbled.
"wake up you fucking cute ass bitch." i slapped jack's arm and he started yawning.
"i'm up, i'm up." he stretched his arms out and opened his eyes. "are we here?"
"yes. getcha sexy ass up."
"i'm up, chill babe." he yawned, standing up and grabbing our bags.
NOTE: jade is dillon's gf, victoria is cameron's gf, katie is nate's gf and riley is matt's gf.
at the condo
"okay guys. there are four rooms." i announced, placing all my luggage on the floor in the living room.
"me, jack, sammy, and johnson in a room. nash, alex, nate, and katie in a room. cameron, victoria, dillon, and jade in a room. and finally, matt and riley have a room to themselves." i said, everyone running to their rooms.
"let me get those for you babe." jack cooed, taking my three bags and wheeling them back to the huge room. i smiled and followed behind him, walking into a big room with three king sized beds.
"MINE." i screamed, hopping on the biggest bed.
"damnit she beat me to it." sammy frowned.
i just stuck my tongue out at him and got up to help jack unpack.
later that evening
"what do you guys wanna do now?" alex asked, finishing up her in n out burger.
"let's go down to the club." dillon suggested.
"yeah. i made us all some fake ids too." sammy smirked.
everyone agreed and filed out to their rooms to get ready.
at the club
"cmon babe just one drink." jack slurred, handing me a cup
of some alcohol.
"if it will get you to shut the fuck up, ok." i huffed. taking the drink and downing it.
"that's more like it baby girl. let's dance." he finished off his shot and grabbed my hand, leading me to the dance floor.
the club was wild as hell. drunk, sweaty people filled the floor. girls were grinding on boys. it was hella turnt.
"i'm gonna go to the bathroom." jack yelled over the music and i nodded.
three drinks later
i was totally shitfaced right now. i'd had about three shots of tequila and now i was buzzed.
i wandered back over to the dance floor and i was feeling a little scandalous.
i decided to make a bold move and start grinding on the first guy i saw.
the first guy i happened to see, was dillon. he looked shitfaced as well so i decided to begin grinding on him.
"oh shit." dillon groaned as i began working against him. he was getting harder and harder by the minute.
"don't stop. ..oh shit" he groaned again.
"damn get it dill- wait.. sammi?"
an /// aayyyy cliffhanger lmao
