Smith POV
I could hear the music blaring as I entered the club along with my friends.
It seemed like all the eyes were suddenly on us but I didn't care and we all passed through the line easily providing our fake I.D cards.
I looked around trying to adjust with the darkness surrounding. The multicolored disco lights looked cute falling on the dancing bodies all around.
"It's very crowded tonight." Adam complained and tried to make his way to the bar.
We followed him and didn't miss the voluntary bodies trying to rub themselves on us.
I simply smirked at them and found a vacant place in such a heavily crowded club. A task which seemed impossible but with the amount of money we have, everything seems too easy for us.
It was like as soon as we placed our butts on the posh sofa Drake took that opportunity to irritate me with his annoying investigation.
"So Smith..what about scoring that William chick. How's it going?" I didn't miss the knowing smirk he passed around to our friends and his girlfriend, making me want to just punch him for persistently asking me about it.
"Now that she is playing all the 'kind princess' to that 'alcoholic'...what was his name again? Ahh..David. Yes so what is the matter. Is she fucking him rather than fucking you, Dickinson?"
He laughed while taking a large gulp of his drink and got himself comfortable with a stupid grin on his face.
I know he was taking pleasure in mocking me. And it was disturbing me to boundless boundaries. But what can I do?
Hannah is being so timid, conservative and moderate about taking our relationship to another level.
And I know I will never confess it in front of my friends, but I kind of like her for that. I like her for the kind of person she is, sweet and kind, completely opposite of me.
But when I see myself losing and Drake teasing me for something I know I am too good at, making girls fall for me.
It's like he is trying to urge my inner demon to wake up and show what caliber he has.
And no matter how wrong it is to fool an innocent like Hannah, I don't lose a bet made to anyone. I never have and I never will.
"Excuse me." I walk up and straight out of the club. I could hear Adam and Nathan shouting for me to stop me from going and asking me to ignore to whatever Drake was saying.
But I completely ignored them. Because I already had a plan buiding in that devilish mind of mine. And now it's the time, for some execution.
"Hello Hannah! I need your help."
Hannah POV
I was working on my science project, really immersed completely into drawing a bacteria diagram when my phone started blasting with my new ringtone, making me shriek out with the sudden interruption and clutching my heart to calm my racing heart beat.
I picked up my phone to check for the caller I.D and when I saw his name, my heart sank down and I could feel my hands literally shaking from the amount of remorse I was feeling to talk to him after what I have done.
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It's My Crazy Life
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