The Suicide Circle

Troll

Third Person POV

Maisie was nervous. Scared, you could even say. But she wanted to fit in with this group. She wanted to do what they did. She hadn't even once thought about her studies or her foster care. She was calm. At peace.

The suicide circle walked into the bar club thing after putting their glow sticks around their wrists and they heard the booming music blast into their ears and people were everywhere. Maisie winced and covered her ears, looking at the rest of the group. The rest of the group was not phased whatsoever, they just smiled and started making their way to the dance floor.

Maisie watched them go over to dance, but she wasn't really much of a dancer. Liana noticed how she just stood there, and started pulling her over.

"Come on! Have some fun tonight!"

"I don't dance." Maisie replied, looking over at everyone who was dancing.

"Fine." Liana said, raising her eyebrows.
"But you will after some drinks!"

She pulled Maisie along with her to the bar area.
"Two liquors, suicide circle." She told the guy, and he nodded before grabbing two small cups.

[~]

Grayson and Dakota weren't dancing at the moment, on these nights they enjoyed teasing people.

Dakota was on the side where people would just wanna talk and drink.

Grayson however, went to the dance floor to see which girls he could seduce and then bail on them last minute.

Dakota stood near a group of men which had rainbow wristbands on. Perfect. They were in their late 30's with stubble beards, and were probably pimps.

"Excuse me, do you know which drinks are the best?" He asked them.

"You new here?" One of them replied.

"No. I just wanna get drunk as fuck tonight." He smirked, biting the tip of his middle finger, and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at them.

They didn't say anything, just looked at each other and grinned.

"Let me know." Dakota said softly, glancing at their pelvic areas, then at their faces, then turning around to make his way to the dance floor.

He held in his giggles as he started to dance, swaying his head and hips with the music smoothly, his arms going up and over his head. After a minute of dancing, he caught the group of men checking him out.

Dakota laughed on the inside, but kept a seductive face on the outside. He didn't break eye contact with the men as he fiddled with a spike on his collar, then slowly licked his top lip from one corner to the other.

They widened their eyes and prodded to each other, and Dakota turned back around so they wouldn't see him laughing his ass off.

[~]

Grayson was also on the dance floor, around the same area as Dakota, but not too close.

It wasn't long before a girl, maybe 10 years older than him, was already grinding her fake butt against his groin. She was holding a drink but wasn't even drunk.

"Hey big boy, how about we take this somewhere else? One step further?" She traced her long acrylic nails along his jaw.

Grayson smirked at her, trying not to vomit into his mouth. She was disgusting. Was she a woman or a duck?

She grabbed his hand and dragged him into a bathroom, not even looking at what gender is was for. When they were inside she sat on the counter and unbuttoned his jeans.

"Just so you know, I only like to do in the ass." Grayson told her, and she grinned.

"Good." She gestured to her private area and Grayson took the hint. He started to pull down her skirt, then stopped.

"I forgot to tell you. I'm gay."

He smiled at her with amusement, looking at her shocked face.

"Oops." He said, rebuttoning his jeans and walking out of the bathroom. The girl followed him, and he ignored her.

"What are you doing?!" She called after him.

"Dancing!" He answered, jumping onto the dance floor, where Dakota was.

Dakota was dancing with the group of men he was seducing earlier, and he spotted Grayson.

"Hey Gray!" He shouted, dancing over to Grayson.

"Dakota!" Grayson beamed when he saw his boyfriend. The group of men with Dakota were confused, whereas the girl that Grayson trolled was angry.

They watched as Dakota stood on his tip toes to wrap his arms around Grayson's neck, and the two boys kissed each other slowly but passionately.

They both pulled away and Dakota looked at the guys he was seducing.
"Oops."