Chapter 22- Well, That Runs In The Family

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Reagan POV

"What do you think you're doing?” I whisper-yelled at my sister, "Why are you here?"

"I work here", she rolled her eyes, "And you're probably going to get me in trouble."

"I don't care, I hope I get you fired."

I expected Harry and Louis to look surprised, but they both had huge smiles on their faces. Figures. I was having a pivotal moment because I hadn't seen my sister in a year, but the only thing that mattered to them was the fact that she was a stripper. Trinity, who was obviously getting bored of the conversation, turned to leave.

"You're not going anywhere except home with me."

She scoffed and pulled her hand away. Nice to know her attitude hadn't changed. That witch.

"I'm not going anywhere with you. I have a job to do."

"Feel free to do that job here", Harry chimed in.

I gave him a death stare to which he only smiled. Even Louis couldn't wipe the stupid grin off of his face.

"Then, tell them you're leaving early, and put your 2-weeks-notice in now."

"Obviously you don't understand, Reagan. You're even stupider than I remember. I can't leave. I need this job, and there's no way that I'm leaving."

I looked at Louis, and he immediately realized what I meant. Walking over to the bouncer, he whispered something in his ear. I saw Louis slip him some money, and then they shook hands. After walking back over to me, he nodded his head.

"Lou just got you the day off. Now, let's go."

"I'm not going anywhere! And, I don't even know who this Louis person is. It's probably just another person that you're sleeping with, and that doesn't surprise me."

"Really? I just found out that you're working in a strip club, and you're judging me? Still the judgmental idiot you've always been."

Louis was still amused, and Harry couldn't stop smiling. I could've sworn I heard one of them say "catfight."

"I'm not sure why I'm still having this conversation with you", Trinity said, "Go home."

"Look, Miss", Misty said, "do you still want this dance or not?"

I rolled my eyes at the stupidity of this girl. No one had even called her name or so much as looked her way for a solid 5 minutes, and she thought I still wanted a dance?

"Obviously, intelligence isn't a requirement to work here", I muttered under my breath.

"No, it's not, which is why you're not working here!"

I heard Harry chuckle at my sister's comment, and I rolled my eyes. It was never just smiles and giggles with this girl.

"You're the one working here, smart one! You just insulted yourself! You're so stupid."

This girl knew how to piss me off.

"Okay, as much as this conversation is turning me on, people are starting to stare. You're both coming with me."

Trinity opened her mouth to say something and was stopped when Louis threw her over his shoulder.

"Put me down, dickwad!"

"It's nice to know where Reagan gets her charm from. Harry, Princess, let's go."

I didn't waste any time in following him out of the strip club. Harry did, however. I saw him look at a couple of girls as we walked out, and I hit him over the head.

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