River.

Chapter 7: The Nightmare Continues

The club music blasted as we walked through the entrance. There was a party going on and you had to be 21 or older to go so Lindsay managed to snag us some fake ID's from one of her friends. We've done it before so it's not anything new to us. We didn't recognize anyone in the club so I didn't have anything to worry about. We all had a few drinks to start the night. Ok, I lied. I had a few drinks whereas J, Lindsay, and AJ had a TON of drinks. I knew they were gonna regret it in the morning. Lindsay and I made our way to the dance floor and danced like there was no tomorrow. A few people even came up to us and joined us. After we completely wore ourselves out we started looking for the boys. Eventually we spotted them in the middle of the dance floor with some chicks who were grinding all up against them. We laughed and made our way to the bar- again.

"What can I get you two gorgeous ladies?" The bartender asked.

"Your number." Lindsay said, obviously drunk.

Although, the bartender was actually really hot. He looked a bit older than us but that didn't stop Lindsay...at all.

"My number? How old are you? You look pretty young." He laughed.

"19." Lindsay giggled.

"19? Wow, I'm 29. So wait- if you're 19 how'd you two get in here?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Fake ID's." I said, a little drunk myself.

"Hm, I remember those days." He responded.

"So you gonna give me your number or what cutie?" Lindsay asked once again as she held out her phone to him.

I expected him to say no however, he put his number in her phone. And instead of giving it back to her he went to her camera and took a selfie of himself.

"Why'd you do that?" Lindsay and I both asked at the same time.

"So that you won't wake up in the morning wondering 'Who the hell is Angelo and why the hell is his number in my phone?' ." He explained.

"So your name's Angelo?" Lindsay asked after laughing.

"Yes it is. Although some people call me by my middle name- Dame."

"Mm, Angelo Dame. I like it." Lindsay replied flirtatiously.

"Dame? Can I call you Damie?" I joked.

"Sure if it makes you happy." He responded with a smile. "So, are you two gonna order a drink? Its on me."

"No they are not." A voice behind us answered.

I turned around and saw the last person I wanted to see...River aka Professor Carson.

He grabbed Lindsay and I by our arms and pulled us off of the bar stools.

"What the- " Lindsay stated.

"Let me go!" I yelled.

"Who the hell are you?" Damie said as he made his way from behind the bar and walked towards us.

"Don't worry about who I am. What you should be worrying about is the fact that you almost gave alcohol to two, obviously already drunk, minors." River retorted.

"No! I swear to drunk I'm not god!" Lindsay exclaimed.

River, Damie, and I simply just stared at her.

"Save it Lindsay." Said River.

I looked around and saw Max standing by a wall across the club talking to AJ. I managed to break out of River's grip and ran towards him.

"Cassidy! First I find AJ here and now you?! I told you guys not to come here!" Max yelled.

Before I could reply River walked up with his hand still around Lindsay's arm.