Chapter 7

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After the show, the boys got showered and dressed and we all decided to hit up some trendy V.I.P bar after the show, even Nathan was coming along.

"It looks nothing like you," I tell him, examing the drivers licence closely.

"Yeah it does," he answers, "we're like brothers."

"You do not look like Tom!" I laugh, "You better get in here with that I'm not babysitting you at the hotel."

I hear Tom laugh and Max mutter something behind me. Nathan just snatches it out of my hand and slips it back into his pocket. Jay, Siva and Nareesha were following us in a different car there. I still had electricity running through me when I thought of Jay, definitely must be the alcohol which I was still feeling. I tug at the end of the dress I'm wearing before looking back up and seeing Nathan's eyes, staring at my legs and my flesh on show. I cough and turn myself around to the back of the car and see Max and Tom getting stuck into bottles of beer they stole from the venue.

"No wine back there?" I ask, hopefully

Tom looks at me like I'm mental before handing me a bottle.

"I'll wait till we get there." I scrunch my face at him.

"Seriously, where are we going?! This is taking forever; if this is some shit place I'm going to kill Jay." He sighs before swigging the can in his hand.

I think I'd kill him too. Me and Nareesha spent ages getting ready, I think in our case though it was down to concentration of not messing up our make-up or falling.

Have you ever tried to put on fake eyelashes drunk? Never again!

The taxi comes to a stop and Tom jumps out, stretching his arm out for me.

"C'mon let's get fucked!" He tells everyone

"Should we not wait on the other car?" I ask him.

He ignores me and drags me into the club, the hostess guiding us to a sectioned off table in the corner. Tom plonks down on the couch and grabs the first bottle on the table.

"I feel like such a celebrity." I tell him, giggling

"Imagine how I feel all the time." He winks at me before eyeing up the waitress who was standing there.

I feel the couch dip and Max is sitting next to me, beer in hand.

"Nath get in?" I ask

"Yeah he's at the bar, I think...."

Max just gulps up the rest of the bottle before moving onto the bottle of champagne in front of him, ignoring the champagne flutes and putting it into pint glasses. He hands me one.

"Drink up!"

I down it down my throat and I can feel the warm feeling spreading throughout my body; I'm getting drunker.I'll be feeling this in the morning. Suddenly we hear a shriek from the crowd and Nareesha appears with Siva and Jay in tow.

"Keera you bitch, you look amazing." She tells me

I can feel my cheeks burn up as Jay's eyes fall on me.

"You too Neesh, you have a drink on the way here?" I look at her, laughing

"Just the rest of the wine." She nonchalantly replies before picking up a flute and sitting herself the other side of me.

Siva just smiled over at her as he picked up a flute too and downed it in one go. Jay was still standing there, a bottle already in his hand. He glanced over and me and smiled before he sat down on a stool in front of everyone.

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