Chapter 7

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Hey guys sorry again, I'm updating as much as I can! Thank you to the readers that keep up with this story, I love you! -Rhenn

When we arrive at Verein Schläger (which means: Club Racket.) there is a line clear out the door. Girls dressed in almost nothing. Guys are literally drooling all over these girls. I hate when girls dress like that. It's so annoying, have some respect for yourself.

"Hey ratchet, pull up your shirt! nobody wants to see that shit!" Jess yells out the window of the bus.

She turns to me and rolls her eyes, I laugh in agreement.

"Why do guys have to hang all over them? It's really not attractive when bitches like that have no self respect and no class." Throwing her hands up in the air.

"Honestly, I have no idea. They want to feel like hot shit I guess. They're those girls that are considered "hoes for the night". I state in a matter of fact tone.

She laughs and we stand up to make our way off the bus and on the cobblestone street.

We don't have to wait in line. Xander's brother owns this club.

"Hey Victor!" We shout so the bouncer can hear us.

"Hey girls, lovely to see you again." he says, accent clear as day.

He removes the red rope and holds out a hand so he can help us make it over the step.

" Thanks babe" Jess says winking at Victor. He just laughs it off, shaking his head.

She is such a flirt, He's an older guy in his late 30's. At least he knows she means it in a harmless way. He wouldn't even think about trying anything. I'm pretty sure he is married though.

The music pounds in my ears, it pulses through my body giving me goose bumps immediately.

I feel the beat in my heart, I live for this feeling. I feel Jess's hand slipping into mine. We don't want to get separated and I'm leading. We are stopped in the middle of the huge door way leading in to the club, bright neon lights and paint splattered walls are pretty much what makes this place different from all the rest of the clubs. not that I have been to all of them. This one is the only one I've been to that immediately puts me in a happy go- lucky mood. Dancers are on the tables and in cages. I've always wanted to be one of those. I'm just to insecure about my body.

"Babe! I found him!" I hear Jess yell in my ear.

I nod squeezing her hand telling her to lead.

We start walking towards the bar where Xander is talking to a guy. One of his many boyfriends I'm guessing.

He immediately sees us and his eyes shoot open. He practically pushes the little guy out of the way to get to us.

"My babes! you look stunning! No body compares to you!"

I immediately look at Jess.

"NOBODY COMPARES TO YUUHHHHH!" We scream/ sing surprisingly in tone and in sync.

Xander shakes his head looking down. "Oh god, what have I done.."

I laugh and grab his arm "Lets go dance handsome" licking my lips and winking.

"Fuck, sometimes you make me second guess my gayness Rhenn." he smirks cheekily

"Hey I thought I was the one that did that!!!" Jess pretends to be shocked.

"Babe, that was last night." He pulls Jess's arm taking her with us.

The grind line has started, people are grinding everywhere. Not everyone can dance. Some were just dry humping. Others weren't quite with the beat of the music. We were the center of attention. Xander ended up dancing with another guy and Jess and I were dancing with each other. Laughing and Grinding our hips moving with the beat of the music.

I was so intoxicated with the music, I hardly noticed I was being asked to dance, that is until I got yanked away.

"Dance with me?" I looked up to see blue eyes staring into mine.

"Brad?"

"Yeah, you remember me? Of course you do." He cockily laughs

he literally creeps me out.

"Now dance with me" he says a little to possessively

He grabs my upper arm leading me away from Jess.

I yell her name for her to come save me.

Her eyes meet mine and she is running after me in no time

I try to pull away from this crazy bastard but he is to strong.

My arm starts to go numb. I will definitely have a bruise there tomorrow. We are getting weird stares from people standing around.

"Get the fuck off me, you creep!"

"Just one dance baby, come on!" he pulls me closer.

"No! not even in you're dreams!" I shove my hands against his chest keeping us apart.

I felt a sharp pain in my head and back when I realize he shoved me against the wall. I let out a small whimper.

"You will dance with me whether you like it or not you bitch!" He whispers in my ear. His arms gripping my upper arms.

"Hey dick head! Get the fuck off of her!" Jess yells before pounding him in the head with her high heel.

"Fuck!" He yells letting me go, falling to the ground grabbing his head.

"Run!" She yells and grabs my hand.

I turn around and run in to something hard. I look up to see dark eyes locking on to mine, boring into my sole, he looked concerned.

" Shit sorry ba- oh, hey I remember you, aren't you from Boise? Rhennie right? The girl we ran into at the diner??"

No fucking way, how in the hell?! There is no way. He cant? Can he?

I stood there in shock, still holding Jess's hand. I have no idea what to say, I don't even know what Jess's expression was. I was so zoned in on his face, his eyes mostly. Had he seen the whole thing that happened with Brad? So many things ran through my mind.

I stopped thinking about everything and focused on one thought, Calum Hood remembered my name.

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