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eight - let's party

Team Lyle "took it to the streets" that night. They went out into San Francisco, taking the big Google bus. They firstly went to some kind of Chinese restaurant, Billy was speaking Chinese to the waiters there, cracking jokes to make everyone laugh hysterically. The rest of the team had no idea what he was saying, but they laughed anyway.

"What happened to your phone four eyes?" Cora laughed, looking at Stuart from across the table, also using that childish nickname.

Stuart's smile dropped at the mention of that nickname again, and Cora wondered why it was so bad. It was the second time that'd happened.

"I don't need it, I'm having fun actually talking to people for once." Stuart admitted, shrugging. He brushed off his short wave of sadness and started smiling again.

"Proud of you." Cora said sarcastically whilst clapping her hands. Stuart just rolled his eyes and took a sip of his beer.

"That waiter said there's a dance club downtown that's supposed to be great!" Billy smiled widely after having a conversation in a foreign language with the waiter.

"You're shitting me?" Nick asked, he looked pretty amazed. He already seemed slightly tipsy.

"I shit you not. Nope!" Billy cheered whilst popping the p.

"Well what are we waiting for? Let's get some party up in this heezy! Team Lyle, let's hit it!" Lyle yelled, standing up from his seat. Cora realised that Lyle acted pretty drunk 24/7, so it would be hard to tell if he actually was now or not.

"That's the spirit Lyle, let's go!" Nick smacked Lyle on the back and the two and Billy started to leave.

Neha, Yo-Yo, Stuart and Cora were left at the table. They all gave eachother questioning looks, unsure of weather they should go.

"I've only read about this in fanfiction and I'm yet to experience it in real life. So why not? Let's go guys, come on." Neha smiled and stood up, pulling Yo-Yo out of his chair and dragging him out the restaurant, he looked pretty against the whole idea.

"Come on Stewie let's go." Cora said to Stuart, who was finishing his beer. Or as Billy would say, 'cold one'.

"What did I say about that nickname?" He sighed, and then stood up following the rest of the team out. Cora just snickered.

They all walked down the streets together until they found the place, there was open doors but just a curtain to hide what was inside there. Billy was first to step through, and the others followed. It was definitely not what they were expecting.

Practically naked girls, poles, strippers, lap dances, everyone drunk of their ass, loud music. This wasn't a dance club, this was a strip club.

"Are you sure they said dance club?" Nick yelled over the booming music, widening his eyes at the pole dancers.

"You know I was rocking mandarin and he was rocking cantonese something clearly got confused in the middle but I say; boom goes the dynamite, happy accident, right?" Billy said, he looked pretty excited. The others facial expressions were either confusion, smirks, shock or nothing from Stuart who had his eyes on his phone, again.

"It was nice while it lasted hey?" Cora said whilst nudging Neha who was next to her, and then nodded her head in Stuart's direction. Neha laughed and then nodded her head in agreement.

"Show you to your table?" One of the girls walked up to them, she had nothing to hide at all, clearly, and then she went straight for Stuart.

"Great big world out there my friend, just three inches up I beg you." Nick yelled to Stuart who were stood next to each other. He then lifted Stuart's head up and he widened his eyes, smirking.