Lust

Chapter 13

I walk into the apartment, hoping Beth would be in her room. I slowly sneak into my room and hop into my bed. I pull my laptop off of my dresser and start to deeply sink into twitter. After I send out 5 million tweets I pull up a new tab and click on the Netflix bookmark. I look at the new movies on there and I decide to watch Safe Haven. Safe Haven is probably the best movie out there. I watch almost all of the movie and as the part where the house sets on fire I check the time. It is already 6:30 so I shut my laptop and go take my makeup off.

I didn't really have much makeup on because when the lipstick was all over my face and since we used the makeup wipes to take it off, most of my makeup went with the lipstick on the towelette. I start off with primer and make my way through the foundation. I apply a coat of a shimmery grey colour to my eyelids so I could attempt a dark smoky eye. When I finished it turned out pretty well. Last I coat my eyelashes with a lot of mascara. I take my hair out of the high bun it was in and let it fall down as I look in the mirror with disgust. I decide to straighten it because if I curled it by the end of the night the curls would be gross crinkles. After I finish my hair I braid my bangs back and it finished the look. I look through my wardrobe and find a black skin tight dress that I bought in hopes of ever going to a high school party. It sort of got smaller on me but it made it look better. It was still fairly long just a little tighter. I slide on some of Beth's black pumps that were in my room and grab a clutch that I guess I grabbed along with the shoes. I put my phone, money, and more than enough necessities in the bag. By the time I walk out into the hallway I see Beth sitting on the couch in a dress all fancied up as well. We just give each other a look but I'm sure we both had an idea what was going on.

"Where are you going." She asks curiously.

"Ashton is taking me to a club." When I said that and she jumps off the couch and attacks me with jumping hugs.

"Were going on a double date!" She screams. I happily push her off of me and check my phone for the time. It was 7:50 so we were perfectly on time. Beth and I go ahead and talk on the couch for the next 15 minutes, they were a little late but we finally heard knocking at the door. We both get up and bang our heads together trying to look through the hole on the door. I open the door while my hand is on my head and there is Ashton with Calum behind him.

"You never said this was a double date." Beth says to the boys.

"Well we kind of invited you both to the same thing, hopefully that's okay?" Calum asks both of us. Beth and I look at each other with a happy look and the two boys take that as a yes. Beth runs out and attacks Calum while they run down to the car. I step out of the apartment and turn around to lock the door. When I lean over a bit to put the keys in the hole I feel Ashton's arms wrap around my waist. I finish locking the door, when he noticed he turns me around and gives me a smile.

"Well this is going to be fun." He says to me with a small smirk. He gives me a peck on the cheek then takes my arm and leads me to the car. When we got down there Calum and Beth were already in the back seat having their own party. Ashton walks me around the car and opens the door for me. I give him a smile and he gladly receives it. He trots around the front of the car then grasps the top of the car and  swings into the drivers seat. He slammed the door and it made a fairly loud noise but it didn't bother me. The car suddenly starts and he drives out onto the street. Ashton slides in a cd into the radio and a rock song starts to play. I could tell he really connected with this kind of music. After a little bit of the song I saw him hitting his fingers on the steering wheel like drumsticks not noticing that there were 3 other people in the car.

I feel the car pull up to a curb and watch as some prostitute looking girls walk along the sidewalk. I open the door but Ashton grabs my arm and pulls me back in. Beth and Calum are already out but Ashton walks around and opens the door for me again. He grabs my hand and pulls be out of the low risen car. It was hard to balance in these 6 inch heels but I can handle it. I taught myself how to walk in heels a year or so ago. Ashton grabs my hand and leads all of us to the club. It was kind of a clique club, it had people who couldn't get in waiting behind the line. But that wasn't us, Ash just told the guy who they were and we walking right in. It was loud and there was a wave of people jumping their own pace. The room had a tint of purple and almost every thing else was black.

"How about we get some drinks." Ashton says. I don't know how they can just get drinks, we are all under aged. We head straight to the bar that was in the back of the low lit room. There were people asleep on the random couches placed everywhere. There were also girls so drunk they are hanging on guys begging for more drinks. Their ankles were probably broken by now because they had heels higher than mine. Some even had heels that didn't have backs on them, I don't know people are crazy. Overall the place wasnt trashy but I just dont like crowded placed, espicially when most the people there are drunk as fuck. Ashton grabs four seats for us and we all sit down at a small table. He goes and gets a very large dish of shots. I look at the small drinks and think twice before doing it. I look up as Ashton is handing me my drink so I go ahead and take it. We all down them at once and I feel the horrid taste drip down my throat.

"It's hot when you do that." His words to me pursuaded me to grab another small glass and make everyone force in into their mouth like me. I see Ashton smiling at me.

"Maybe one more?" I question as I tilt my head back along with the shot. After a couple minutes of sitting there talking over the crowd I feel the shots taking in. I felt dizzy and lightheaded but good. As Ashton sees my condition he offers to take me to the dance floor. I see his hand stick out towards me informing me to take it, so I do. When he takes my hand we make our way through the drunk people and finally land onto the dance floor.