𝖣𝖠𝖸𝖣𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖬 𝖠𝖶𝖠𝖸 ⊰ jack barakat ⊱

♡ chapter twenty

A/n:

YOU KNOW SHIT IS ABOUT TO GO DOWN WHEN YOU READ AN AUTHOR'S NOTE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE CHAPTERS!!!

SHOUTOUT TO MY COUSIN FOR HELPING ME AND MAKING MY PLAN SOUNDS BETTER IN THE UPCOMING CHAPTERS!!!!

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Eight days later

We're finally going to meet All Time Low again! Jack and I have been texting to and fro. He told me that he wanted to meet us at a nightclub in Denver. We agreed.

"OK, OK, guys. Hold up. When was the last time we got drunk again?" We were in a über on the way to the night club.

"Hm. 7 years ago? When we were 18?" Issaac shrugged.

"Are you sure about this? We have a radio interview and a concert tomorrow night. I'm not sure we should be having a hangover tomorrow morning," Natasha nagged.

"Hm. 7 years ago. Yep! I'm sure about this. Guys! Live a little. We're on tour. Enjoy while we still can," I told them.

"Vic!" Narelle whined.

"Just this one time! Then we won't get drunk anymore! We'll make a pact again if you want to," I quickly say.

"OK, hands in," Narelle hold her hand out and we all piled our hands on top of each. "The next time we're going to get drunk again is the next seven years, deal?"

"Yep!" I immediately agreed.

"Deal!" Issaac nodded.

"Fine by me," Kenneth agreed.

We arrived and paid the über driver. We got out and I texted Jack that we have arrived.

From Jack:

Why don't u meet us inside? OTW alr ;)))♡

"Let's save a seat for them," We went inside.

"Uh. Do we need IDs or something?" A big bald man is in our way.

"Nope. Go in and I don't care," he deadpanned and shrugged.

I grinned and pushed the door opened for my friends and I. The music was loud as soon as we get inside. It was dimmed and the lights were flickering to the beat.

We sat at a nearby table. Kenneth went to order drinks for us. He came back shortly after. I took a dark coloured water in a glass. I sipped and my taste bud burned, wanting more. I gulped down the whole drink.

"What was that?!" I asked Kenneth who was staring at me.

"I think you took the wine!" He shouted over the music.

"Taste like shit! Could you get me more?" I shouted back.

"Let me drink mine first!" I watch him gulped down a smol glass.

"Alright! Come with me!" He grabbed my hand and guided me to the bar table.

"A glass of wine please," Kenneth said.

"Make that three glasses!" I held up four fingers.

"Are you drunk already?" Kenneth asked me.

"I don't think so," I shook my hands.

"You just said three glasses but you held up four fingers," Kenneth held my hands.

The guy behind the bar placed four glasses of wine in front of me.

"Bet I can drink it under one minute," I told Kenneth.

"I'd like to see you try," he smirked.

That was a dare. I drank all four glasses as Kenneth counted down from sixty.

"Woohoo!" I put the last glass on the table just as Kenneth was about to hit one.

My vision blurred and I coughed a bit.

"Great job! Now, dance with meh!" Kenneth pulled me into the crowd.