Bad Habits || J.j

Ch.11

On the way to the club I noticed a lot of girls provocative clothing. I stared down at my red top and leather pants with just plan black Laced heels.  "Do you think I should of dressed a little less?"

Chelsea rolls her eyes and laughs. "No! You look fine, those girls are dressed like that because this isn't their first going to a club." I looked a Chelsea wearing a white fur coat with her hair curled fixing her lipstick. 

Walking closer to the club doors I worry more and more if this was a good idea to start off with. Chelsea   grabs my hands leading inside of club, automatically getting in.

I could feel the loud music vibrating through my body, the heat  wave hitting me soon as I got in. I looked around the crowd of people, trying to find Chelsea. She was already with some guy grinding on him.

I rolled my eyes and sighed. I thought this was going to be more than I expected. I go to the bar asking for margarita. I was surprised the bartender didn't ask me for my ID, this couldn't be more lame until some guy started dancing on me.

I looked at him with disgust. "Wha-what the hell?"

"Come on, let loose sugar." The guy said. He was awfully tall and handsome, his eyes couldn't be more darker.

I walked away going towards the bar getting more drinks. A few hours went by. Dancing , sweating, and drinking was all I did. For the most part of it was fun, besides the creepiest guys try to me against them.

As the more and more drinks I took I couldn't think straight, my eye sight became weak. Again, the same creepy guy came to. I didn't care as much as the first.

We started dancing on each other. I made my face go closer to his, I could smell the alcohol between our mouths.

He whispers in my ear. "Wanna take this party somewhere else?" I bit my bottom lip while giggling of being intoxicated.

I put my hand on his chest. Playing with the buttons on his shirt, "let me go to the Lou first." He nodded. As I got in the bathroom, I took out my phone and started to call Johnson.

Kelsey; hey..Jack..

Johnson; wha-what? You don't call me Jack. Not unless something is wrong.

Kelsey; nothing is wrong..I just called to say hello. Can't I say hello to my favorite person in the worrled?!

Johnson; no..Kels tell where you are so I can pick you up.

Johnson sighs in stress, hearing the loud music in the background.

Johnson; don't tell me you are at a club. That's the last place I would want to pick up someone under 21.

I gasp.

Kelsey; Chelsea got in when she was 17!

Johnson; that doesn't mean you have to be like her!!

I could hear Johnson's voice raising through the phone. Making me fall into a serious stage.

Kelsey; Johnson, chill I'm going to be fine.

Johnson sighs once more time.

Johnson; Kels, I can't let anything bad happen to you.

Kelsey; why do you care? You don't even care that much about it anyways!

I raise my voice, making my face heated. I hang up right after saying that.

I could feel myself not being balanced as i am walking. I walked of the bathroom feeling dizzy, I still tried to make the best out of it. The guy waited by the bar for me. He took my hand and lead me outside of the club waiting for an über.

We were up against the building kissing. I didn't know what was happening at first, but I let him kiss me. He took way too far trying to grab my boob. I pushed him away.

"Whoa, don't be stubborn now." He said smirking.

I scoff. "This was a bad idea. I better go..disgusting fuckboy."

He pulled my arm with his strength, I couldn't get out it. His grip hurt me.

"Let me go!" I say not trying to be any more louder.  No one else was around us, so nobody could hear us. "Please..just let me go..I-I can give you money."

He laughs. "I don't want your money, I want you." He presses me against the wall. I weep trying push him off me.

Then, the next thing I saw was he was held at gun point by Johnson.