Promised

What The Hell .

Ross' POV

"Dude, That boardwalk was the best." Rocky said Chuckling once we pulled up in the driveway. "Yeah." I agreed. "But .. you think we should've left Laura?" I asked seeking for a answer.

"Well .. we weren't gonna waste our day waiting on her." Vanessa said shrugging. "It's like 8:40 , Shouldn't we just go to the house?" Rydel Asked. I rolled my eyes at the question. "We all got ready to come to this club and now you wanna go back?" I asked irritated.

She held her hands up in defense as we got out the car and entered the club. "Guys, im kinda worried. we haven't seen Laura since earlier .. she could be somewhere dead." Vanessa said getting concerned now.

I bit my lip nervously. "She'll be home once we get there." I assured her even though I kinda doubted it.

When I switch lanes , and them doors swang . Arm out the window screamin' money ain't a thang.

The music was blasting, it's my kind of music. Vanessa and Laura .. a bit different. but Vanessa should be fine. "Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh!" People started chanting.

We Bout To Have A Paaaaaaarty .

(if it's in bold, it's the music Thats playing)

I Looked Over to where the chanting was coming from. two girls were dancing on the bar. One of the girls on the counter top had high waisted skinny jeans and a shirt as short as those .. what are they called, training bras?

The other one was in a white half shirt and high waisted white shorts. with these familiar wedges. I licked my lips watching them. They were picking up shots and downing them. One girl glanced my way and quickly turned and sat down on the counter.

She pulled the other girl down to her level slightly and said something to her before hopping off the counter top.

The other girl was continuously laughing but was dancing still as men reached up trying to grip her waist. Huh, usual perverts. I turned my head to see if my siblings or Vanessa were in sight.

"Ross!? Heeeeey!" I heard someone shout loudly then laugh. I rose my eyebrows then turned my head. It Was The girl on the counter waving and laughing. I squinted confused. She allowed some dude who seemed around 19 up there with her.

Baby grind on me , relax yo mind spend some time on me.

Started playing and she began to grind on him, and she did hell of a good job. but Thats when I saw her face. What The Hell. Laura?

I pushed my way through the crowd. receiving 'hey!' and 'watch where you're going!' but I need to confirm that it's not who I think it is.

I Got to the counter and pulled her hand so she fell off the counter and into my hold. I backed away from the embrace and held her away from me to study her face. "Laura." I breathed out. "come back up here gorgeous!" the dude called out. I glared at him and pulled her far away from the crowd.

All the way outside the club honestly. "What the hell are you doing here?" I asked completely serious. "I'm here with a friend." she said shrugging it off. "You've been MIA all day where the hell have you been?" I asked with a hint of anger in my voice.

"With a friend." she repeated more sternly. I scoffed rolling my eyes. "a friend? a stranger basically." "she's not a stranger anymore Ross! god, just mind it." she said turning back to enter the club. but I'll be damned if I let her go back in there to grind on other dudes.

I yanked her arm pulling her back to me. "Get the fuck off of me." she said only loud enough for me to hear. I squinted my eyes before making eye contact with her. "Laura where is this coming from? clubbing .. alone to top it off-" "I'm Not Alon-" "Let me speak." I cut her off.

"Clubbing, partying to rap music. cussing. your clothes, your practically wearing nothing!" I exclaimed placing my hands on her waist. She licked her lips and glanced down at my hands. "So what're you gonna do about it?" she asked daringly.

"What do you mean? I'm getting you the hell out of here." I said sternly. I was caught off guard by her pressing her lips against mines. I could taste the alcohol but .. I don't care.

I tightened my grip on her waist and kissed back. she tangled her fingers in my hair as I slipped my tongue into her mouth. We started taking steps backwards when I felt my back hit our car.

After a few tries I finally opened the door pushing her inside then ending up on top of her.