A/N;
okay so ive been listening to a few of my favorite 90's songs on tv & its inspired me putting me in a writing mood so heres another chapter :)
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Anon P.O.V;
The past week was horrible. I stared at the entrance of the strip club, eyeing up the bouncers knowing i could outrun them. I clutched onto my bag of rotten tomatoes hoping they didnt want to look into my bag.
Straightening up my hoodie i hopped out of the car and took a deep breath walking into the club thankfully they didnt see me as someone suspicious i scoped the inside of the club and took a seat at the front of the stage. Any minute now... i thought as i patiently waited.
There she was. I smiled devilishly as i grabbed my tomatoes out of my bag and pelted her making sure i ruined every single part of her outfit and getting her smack bang in the face. She tried running away but her heels slipped on the crushed tomatoes she fell screaming and everyone ran over to make sure she was okay.
The perfect time to escape. I thought as i ditched the bag and quietly slipped out of the club. I smiled as no one paid attention to me. I got away with it. Hopping back in my car i sped off not wanting to be around when they look for the perpentraitor.
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Amelias P.O.V.
Turning to leave the stage i felt something hard hit me in the back i turned around to find someone wearing a black hoodie completely covering their face throwing what looked like tomatoes at me. Running away i slipped getting drenched in the rotten substance i almost cried in embarrassment.
Who the hell did this person think they were?
a number of people helped me up and i ran to the changing room to hide myself in shame. After crying till my eyes hurt i heard someone knock on the door.
"go away please."
"its me. Sarah. Open up"
i clicked the door open and she enveloped me in a giant hug. "you smell really bad"
"who would do something like this?"
"depends. who has it out for you?" she asked while pulling a chunk of tomato off my face
"i dont know? Roxy? Cara? even i dont think they would stoop that low..... oh there was that lady at the cafe"
Sarah raised her perfectly mantained eyebrow "tell me more.."
"well i went on a date with shaun and kind of got into a fight with the waitress but she deserved it"
i continued to tell her about what happened that night and watched as her mouth formed a perfect O shape.
"it could be her but i doubt it.. how did she know where you work?"
"i dont know, im telling you ney shes psycho i bet she stalked me"
"well im not taking any chances, im staying at yours for the next couple of weeks, hey we can say its like a sleepover i'll be your body guard"
i laughed "sure, kay"
we headed home and went into the lounge
"Jase are you home?"
he appeared from the kitchen shirtless wearing only grey trackies i heard sarahs breathing hitch in her throat.
Maybe she had different motives to be here?
"sup sis"
"Sarahs staying here for a couple of weeks"
he nodded and stared at her intently "..sarah"
she blushed and stared at the ground i took her hand and lead her to my room
"Sare whats going on with you and my bro?"
she cleared her throat "nothing" she laughed dryly "we're just friends, not even that more like aquaintances"
eyeing her suspiciously i decided to drop it besides i'd rather shower than play sherlock holmes at the moment.
"im gonna have a shower you okay?"
she nodded as i walked to the bathroom.
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Sarahs pov;
Gosh she takes forever in the shower!
i looked around her room admiring the full length mirrored wardrobes and her fashion designs pinned on the walls i could hear jasons music blaring from his room i crept into the hallway going past his room I saw him laying on his bed throwing a basketball in the air I stopped at his door admiring his biceps he stopped throwing the ball and faced me with an amused expression on his face.
"see something you like?"
show off.
"not really. I'm just passing time while millies in the shower"
he got up stalking over to me making sure we were only inches apart looking down at me like I was a piece of meat I gulped suddenly feeling overwhelmed and in need of fresh air.
"so you're going to be here for a while huh?"
I nodded clearing my throat to regain the strength in my voice "yup. Millie could do with some girl time"
he tucked a strand of fallen hair behind my ear trailing a path of heat from his fingertips along my jaw
"is that all you came for sarah?" his eyes started to darken with what I thought looked like lust "because we could have a little sleepover for ourselves" he pushed me against the wall as I tried to protest.
"Jason stop. I don't want this."
he pulled me closer grabbing me by the waist and throwing me up against the wall "are you sure cause your body is telling me otherwise."
All of a sudden i was hit with flashes of my uncle suddenly feeling more claustrophobic by the minute
"seriously Jason enough"
his breath was intensely hitting my neck I pushed him as hard as I could making him stumble back chuckling I glared at him he was such a jerk! He could make me feel so nervous. I hated how easily he can play with my emotions and walk away feeling unscathed, his ability to act nonchalant was driving me insane.
I struggled to gain composure "I'm going to head back to Amelias room, tI bet she's out of the shower now"
pushing open millies door found her sitting on her bed towel drying her hair, she looked up at me while wringing out her hair "you okay? you look a bit flustered"
I cleared my throat "um.. yeah I'm fine I just needed a drink"
millie patted the bed beside her "come, sit we have so much to talk about!"
I sat next to her and we caught up while having a movie night
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