Chapter 38 (Clubbing)'

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'Hey Ani what the hell are you doing here?' Alex spoke up first breaking the awkward silence. The beat of the music pumped around us as I barely picked up what he was saying. 

'What are you doing here?' I countered not willing to give away my reasons first. The curiosity was bubbling inside me like a witches couldron as my eyes jumped from his to the two other equally confused males. 

'I asked you first!' he narrowed his eyes, taking in my appearence from head to toe, then travelling back up to my eyes. I fidgeted uncomfortably under his piercing stare; maybe this wasn't the best dress choice.

'I came here to have fun...with my best friend,' I stated in a nonchalent voice, doing my best to avoid the scrutinising expression he was currently displaying.

'Well then so did I,' he cleared his throat taking a tequila shot glass from the bar counter which did not seem like his first from the other empty glasses laid out. I scoffed shaking my head as someone tapped me on the shoulder.

'I don't know about you but I came here to dance! You coming?' Steph questioned in a slow tone as I realised she had took the oppurtunity to taste a few drinks. Her face held a light glow and I wished for that fuzzy feeling. Not thinking twice I snatched the shot out of his hand, downing it in one gulp and feeling the liquid travel down my throat, leaving a burning trail behind. The salt added a twinge of surprise and stuck to my lips as I slowly licked it of taking a little juice from the lemon and squinting at the sour combination. A half scream/giggle escaped my tingling lips as I hopped of into the crowd after a laughing Steph. I could hear the shouts of my name in the distance, but ignored it and let the fuzzy feeling take me away.

The DJ changed to song to one of my favourite party songs and both me and Steph squealed in delight. Two handsome guys made their way over dancing and came to our sides. One had light blue eyes and short,cropped blonde hair, complimenting his slightly tanned complexure. His jaw was chiselled into a perfect square shape and he looked well built. The guy next to him although sharing the same built, had a completely different aura about him. His eyes were a dark brown colour which matched his fairly long hair, slightly spiked giving a more mysterious effect. The blue-eyes was wearing a red leather jacket and the other had a open black suede jacket paired with black skinnies and normal denim jeans.

'May we buy you ladies a drink?' the blue eyed one asked as the other stayed quiet with his hand stuffed deep inside his jeans pocket.

'What?' Steph shouted from behind me still gyrating to the music as I laughed at her and gestured that it was time for a drink.

'How do I know you're not a bunch of creeps trying to lure us in?' I questioned raising an eyebrow and crossing my arms skeptically. This time it was the mystery boy who replied.

'Well you have come in a club, which is usually filled with creeps...drunk even...I think we would be quite a better option,' he remarked as I smiled at his general reply.

'Point taken...lead the way,' I agreed starting to follow the two diappearing figures towards the bar counter where the three young men I so well knew were seated. Chace's eyes fell on me first as I glared at him while he smirked and resumed his conversation with Seth. Lucky bastard, he was lucky that Seth had no idea what he had done or else he wouldn't be alive, enjoying life in a nighclub! Next Alex's eyes followed with a discontent look on his face, which also reflected on Seth.

'Wait lets dance first,' I suggested pulling him away by his sleeve into the crowd as we started dancing to music. As time went by he got closer and closer to me, but I chose to ignore it. Soon I felt his hand on both my hips and his lips on my neck trailing along wet kisses. Then when his hands were travelling along my thigh I pulled back bursting into sobs for something I expected only I would understand. Immediately he pulled back grabbing my hand and dragging me away from the pounding music to the back door. There was a couple making out blocking the way who he pushed aside as they glared at him in annoyance.

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