Its been a week since I've started dating Harry. I haven't gotten to see him much though as they're getting things ready for their Where We Are tour. Eleanor is helping a lot with my sadness and makes sure I get out of the dorm. Sometimes she takes it a bit to far. In the past week I've only played my saxophone one hour. That's playing everyday. Before he left I played everyday for an hour and a half.
"Come on lets go!" Eleanor yells pulling me off my bed
"No I don't wanna," I say dropping all my body weight.
"Why not?" she asks
"Because I have to practice," I say
"You practice all the time you need a break," she says
"We've been out everynight this past week! I need to practice!" I whine
"No you don't! You need to have fun!" she says
"Practicing is fun!" I say
"Oh my gosh we seriosuly need to get you out," she says
I groan and finally stand up not wanting to fight her anymore. She smiles and leads me to her car. We get in and she takes off driving. When I realise she's driving to the male strip club I groan and crouch down into my seat. Eleanor laughs and pulls into a parking space.
"Wont Louis get mad?" I ask
"Nope," she says popping the 'p' "I cleared everything with him and your good with Harry too,"
I roll my eyes and she pulls me inside.
"The show is going to start in ten minutes ladies!" the door person says
Eleanor says thanks and pulls me to a surprisingly empty table right next to the stage.
"I'm going to go get drinks!" Eleanor yells over the music
I nod and she goes over to the bar and grabs us both margarita's. She brings them back and sits mine down in front of me and sits down pulling her wallet out of her purse. She grabs some money and hands a small handful to me. I look at her weirdly and she just smiles.
"Hello ladies!" a man yells walking onto the stage.
All the girls in the club start screaming and I cringe from the high pitched noises.
"All right all right I know I'm not the one you all came to see so I'll let the boys to come out!" he yells
The screams get louder and I resist the urge to cover my ears. I'm ashamed to say Eleanor was one of the girls screaming.
The music starts and I don't know what song it is. The guys come out and they're wearing suits. Oh wait I guess the song is Justin Timberlake's Suit and Tie.
The guys start dancing and pulling of their clothes. I admit my eyes got big and my jaw dropped and the blood rose to my cheeks as I saw some abs up on that stage.
The song ended and the guys go backstage and the guy from earlier comes back onstage.
"Okay okay so we've gotten a special request from those two lovely ladies over there," he says pointing to us "And the blond one is getting a special treat from the one the only Christopher Tyler!"
The screams get loud and I feel myself blush as a lot of girls look at me with envy. Eleanor is laughing at me. A guy walks on stage and he has short brown hair and a slight quiff sticking out from the back of a baseball cap, on his head backwards, and a tube top and sweat pants.
The music starts and he starts dancing. The lours grow louder,if that's possible, and the guy comes over to the side of the stage. He smiles at me and jumps off. He pulls my chair out from the table.
He sits on my lap, he's surprisingly light, and starts moving. I don't even know what its called. He stands up suddenly and bends down and picks me from my chair. He starts doing stuff that I don't know what he's doing. I just kinda get lost in the screams and his abs. Hey they are showing through his white tube top. Finally I just put some of the money El gave me in his pants and he kisses my cheek and sits me back down.
When he walks off the stage the guy that announces came back on and El turned to me.
"You could've at least pretended you enjoyed it," she says
"How do I pretend when I've never done something like this before?" I ask
"Like this," she sags simply and another stripped comes to our table.
He does a lot of stripped stuff to her and she stuffs money in his thong and wears his police hat. He puts his handcuffs on her and he searches her. I roll my eyes and grab my drink. I sip at it lightly and slowly. When El's stripped gets done I turn back to her. She's breathing heavily.
"Can we go now?" I ask
"After we finish our drinks!" she says
Well those one drinks turn into three drinks and those turned into six. Well for me. After her second Eleanor went water.
"Okay drunk tard lets go," Eleanor says pulling me out of my chair.
"Okay mommy," I say laughing
"Oh know you did not just call me mommy," she says
I laugh and lean against her. She grunts and drags me to the car as I play with her hair.
"Look I have a mustache!" I yell pulling a piece of her hair over my top lip
"That's a nice mustache," she says
"I gotta mustache
You don't gotta mustache
Be jealous of my mustache
Pet the mustache
Smell the mustache
Be jealous of the mustache
Dance with the mustache
Be friends of the mustache
Be jealous of the mustache
I gotta mustache
You don't gotta mustache
Be jealous of my mustache!" I sing loudly
"Your toasted," Eleanor says helping me into the car
"Oh I want toast!" I shout as she slams the door shut in my face
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Okay there you have it! New chapter! Haha I hope you enjoy it! Sorry I couldn't clarify the moves but I don't know what they're called and I just needed a little fun chapter.
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~Izzy x
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