Chapter 15

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As soon as I got home from school, I called my dad to get the approval of me "going out with Rosalie", and thankfully, he said yes.

It was 9:30 and I was just making the final touched on my outfit. I put on my tightest black skinny jeans, my tye die crop top, and my black combat boots. I felt so ready for tonight. I made sure to put on a lot of perfume, and a lot of makeup, as well. I checked the clock and it was already 9:45. I looked out my window, and of course, there he was, sitting in the car waiting for me. I grabbed my keys and phone and rushed downstairs to greet him. I made sure to lock the door, and I ran towards the car, feeling excited.

"He babe. Ready to go?" I nodded my head rapidly and he opened the door for my to step into the car. As I did, he sped off into the distance.

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We pulled up in a dark parking lot. I recognized this place. This is where Austin first took me the night we met. This is where it all started. This is where it happened.

He opened the door for me and I stepped out of the car. He opened the door to the nightclub, and I slows walked in. It was just exactly how I remembered it, except there were a lot more people this time. I even saw a couple if prostitutes. I felt his hand move down my waist as he pulled me towards the dance floor.

"Talk Dirty" by Jason Derulo was playing. It was one of my favorite rap songs. Austin began to grind on me. Just the feeling of his body rubbing against mind was so damn sexy. He pulled me closer to him every minute.

He suddenly pulled me roughly towards a random table, and he ordered us vodka and tequila like last time.

***

The drinks went by and we were drunk as hell. I probably wasn't as drunk as he was though. Suddenly, I saw Austin slide his hand in his pocket and reached for what looked like a lighter and a pot cigarette.

"Whoa whoa whoa", I began to say sounding fussy. "What the hell do you think you're doing? Smoking pot? Drinking is one thing, we don't need to add pot to the picture." "Would you relax baby girl?", he said to me. I could smell his vodka filled breath as it entered my nose rapidly.

He took the pot cigarette and put it in his mouth. Just then, I saw him reach into his pocket for another. "Want one?", he asked, looking at me with his bad boy expression. "Me? pot? hell no. I'm good." "Cmon babe. Just a smoke." I hesitantly took it from out if his grasp and put the tip in my mouth. He lit it, and I inhaled the pot.

It actually wasn't so bad. It felt kind of good, to be honest. It made me feel like I was free and had the power to do whatever the hell I wanted. I exhaled and a large amount of smoke was released from my mouth. Austin looked at me with a smirk and said "well done babe. Your first smoke and you're already an expert. I knew you had it in you."

***

I was already on my 3rd cigarette, and damn I was as and drunk as hell. I actually kind of enjoyed it. It made me feel mature, experienced, and prepared for life. "Hey, babe". I turned around and Austin continued, "I'm going to go get us more drinks. Be right back. Don't wait up." he gave me a wink and walked away.

Just as the first minute of me sitting alone went by, I heard the chair next to me move. Austin was final back. As I turned around, before u could kiss him, I realized that it wasn't Austin. It was a random guy. "So....what's your name beautiful?"

all the blood started rushing towards my head. I've never been in a situation like this. Should I run? Should I wait for Austin to come back and beat the shit out of him? "um...it's Nikki." he started examining my body, and looked up at my face and said, "well, Nikki, how about we ditch this place and you hang with me tonight, huh?" now I was really freaking out. Just before I could do anything, he pulled my body closer to his fiercely.

And just before he could kiss me, I saw a hand firmly grip on his shoulder and scream "HEY!" I looked behind, and sure enough, it was Austin. "WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?! WHY ARE YOU ALL OVER MY GIRL?! HUH BUDDY?!" The guy turned towards Austin and said, "Go home tiny. You're not fit enough to be here."

Oh shit. Now he did it. Austin grasped his neck with one hand and threw him across the tables. The guy got up, looking enraged and threw a chair right in Austin's face. Austin the got up and they started punching each other extremely hard. "AUSTIN! PLEASE STOP! LETS JUST GO!" I put my hand on his shoulder and he said, "DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!"

As the fight started to become a bloodbath, the doors swung open and I heard the loud voice of someone saying "THIS IS THE POLICE! GET DOWN ON THE GROUND NOW! GET DOWN ALL OF YOU!" I didn't want problems, so u bent down, along with everyone else.

As the police started walking towards the back, I saw someone that looked familiar. Oh shit. dad. Ugh why now?! In a damn nightclub?! I'm screwed! I bent down lower so as not to reveal my face.

Just then, 2 feet stopped right in front of me. I looked up, and I saw my dad looking right down at me. "NICOLE?! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" The whole nightclub began to stare as I looked innocently towards the window. "WHEN I TALK TO YOU, YOU ANSWER YOUNG LADY!" I didn't say one word. I didn't want to contradict him at a time like this.

"Let's go young lady. You're grounded!" I picked myself up, and started walking towards the exit. I gave one last look at Austin as he gave me a "what the hell was that?" look back.

Now, I was screwed.

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