"I'm begging you please?"

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>>Ashley's POV<<

Leaving the restaurant felt great, at least I couldn't be tempted to order even more desert. I'm so annoyed at myself for having like three portions of vanilla ice-cream, all with a flake and chocolate buttons. I feel really fat. I mean, I am fat. Maybe I should just eat and eat and eat until I don't even care any more - wait, that's too hard, every time I eat I feel bad about it, I really don't know what to do. Give up eating? - no, freaking way.

"So, I was thinking, do y'all want to go for a sneaky drink?" Lucy giggled and gave a smirk.

I thought about that, I mean, I had been smoking a lot lately and drinking. In the end, I just thought, 'it's Friday night fuck it!'

I laughed, "Sure! Why not?"

"I, I mean, I guess . . ." Troian replied, still a dull expression on her face.

"Well, I'm not in..." Shay said. "I can't drive home drunk."

I bit my lip when I remembered that. "Well, why don't we just call a taxi?"

"No, I'm not leaving my car!" Shay complained and I sighed.

"Well, fine then!" Lucy folded her arms, "We just won't go for a drink then." Her voice grew quieter, you could tell she was disappointed.

"I'm sorry, there are circumstances to being a driver, ya know?"

"This is why I still don't have my license..." I giggled. "Anyway, can me, Luce and Tro go then?"

"Well, yeah. Nothing's stopping you." Shay smiled at me.

"Thanks."

"Okay, stop at the next club!" Troian called.

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Shay soon pulled up beside a building with big purple and blue lights that lit up the whole street as almost every other store was closed after nine. In bold green lettering, I read, 'Weekend Jamz' I don't know, this one looked a bit dodgy but I decided to just go with the flow.

"Thanks, Shay." I told her as I opened the car door after Lucy and stepped outside, I heard a faint "no problem!" before slamming the door again. Then, Troian stepped out too and the car drove off leaving us standing outside of this place.

"I'm kind of scared..." Troian said, looking down
. "It's okay." I put my hand on her shoulder, reassuring her. "Let's just party and forget about everything else. Studying, exams, college, Keegan - whatever you've been worrying about, just let it go."

Lucy and Troian smiled.

"Okay then, Let's go!" Lucy shouted as we walked up to the doorway.

There was a big tough looking man with a beard standing with his chest out blocking the door. "ID?"

I pulled out my fake ID as did Lucy and Troian and we showed the man. "Alright, have a good night, here's the bracelet you gotta wear." He handed us some luminous green paper bands.
We all took one each and then entered the club.

As I stepped inside, I got deafened by loud up beat urban music, I covered my ears. People around us were bumping into eachother and spilling their drinks, dancing about. There was a big stage area and then a DJ. Also, a drinks bar was there. Purple, pink and blue laser lights were flashing everywhere.

"It's loud in here!" Lucy shouted.

"WHAAAT?" Troian screamed back.

"ITS LOUD IN HERE."

"WHAT?"

"NEVERMIND."

"Should I order some drinks?" I shout.

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