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*Skip to the night of the party*

I had my dress on already, and my nails painted. I was just getting ready to lightly curl my hair, when I heard a knock at the door.

I ran down the stairs and answered the door to see it was Asa. He was wearing a white v-necked shirt and some tight black jeans with his leather jacket on top, and black Vans. He looked a total dish.

"Hi sexy," I winked at him, causing him to blush.

"Hi beautiful," He bit his lip at me jokingly. I giggled.

"Come in," I said, opening the door wider for him. When he had stepped in, I closed the door behind him and led the way up the stairs. "I'm just curling my hair now, I should be ready any minute." I said, plugging in my curlers.

"Oh okay," Asa sat down in my white leather chair by my desk were I had placed the little panda he brought me.

"Yeah, I placed Niall there for me too see at night," I giggled.

"Niall? Oh, you mean him in One Direction? Aww." He chuckled.

I grabbed my curlers and started doing my hair lightly.

"You look beautiful, Gemma. I love you." Asa said, unexpectedly.

"I love you too, Asa!" I grinned. When I'd finished curling my hair, I put some Our Moment on and my white cardigan.

"Let's go," I linked my arm into his.

We walked into the club to be greeted by sweaty, grinding bodies. I wrinked my nose in disgust, because all I smelt was sex, alcohol and hormones.

"Asa, is this a good idea?" I said, clutching his arm harder.

"I don't think so... But anyway, there's Danielle and Aramis! Lets go."

We walked over to them, and Danielle was already a little drunk.

"Hellooooo babesssss!" She slurred, hugging us one by one.

"Hi," Aramis done the man shake with Asa and pulled me into a hug.

"I'm going to get a drink, do you want anything?" Asa asked me.

"Umm, what are you getting?"

"WKD."

"Okay, I'll have it too," I smiled while he asked Danielle and Aramis. They both said no.

"So," I said awkwardly to Danielle.

"I'm very, very drunk," She giggled tipsily.

"Yes you are," I giggled. This was going to be a good night.

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