Wanted

Chapter 18

            I’m currently unpacking all my things and getting ready for tonight. I decided that I am going to Jake’s step-brother’s friend’s club or something like that, it seems like it will be fun and I’m sure we were going to hit a club at some point.

            The boys were told and though they objected and used every excuse in the book. They even said that I’m underage and won’t be able to get in, which is true—that I’m underage—but I will be getting in. They knew they were bullshitting me so they agreed, Parker the most reluctant, that we would go check it out but they made me agree to some terms.

1.     If it looked suspicious or there was any extremely illegal activity we would be leaving. I made them add the extremely part, consuming alcohol would be considered illegal in all of our cases and I wasn’t letting that spoil my fun.

2.     If Jake or any other guy tried anything with me against my will and probably with it to. I can almost guarantee that’s not going to happen. Really, who wants to lose their virginity in a night club with a guy they don’t know?

3.     If I get shitfaced. That probably won’t happen but it’s precautionary.

4.     If any of the guys get shitfaced.

5.     If I say I want to leave.

And that basically sums up all of the terms. Some of them are completely ridiculous as I have mentioned. Me sleeping with anyone? As if. I simply want to have some fun, that’s what the trip is about.

I showered once we got back and blow-dried my hair right after my shower. So all I had left to do was finish straightening it and putting on my make-up. Since that’s what I have left to do I do it.

My make-up doesn’t take too long considering I had to do my foundation, my eyes which the lid is covered in greys and blacks, with eyeliner, and mascara, and my lips which just have light pink lip gloss smeared over them. From there I go on to pull on my short black dress that I had packed for an occasion like this. I came down to about midway down my thighs and is almost skin tight.

Once I deem myself presentable I leave my room and head out to the living room. The triplets are spread out over the L shaped couch while Colton, Axel, and Parker are in one of the other rooms.

“Come on guys,” I say clapping my hands by the triplets heads. The triplets quickly sat up and rubbed their eyes a bit as though I had awakened them from their stupor.

I check two of the bedrooms before I find the others in the third, “Come on, get up we need to get going soon.”

      “No we don’t,” Parker says, staying his same position on the bed, only moving his arms to fold them behind his head. “We could just not go out at all and save ourselves the trouble. That’s exactly what we should do; spend a nice relaxing night in.”

      “No way,” I say shaking my head. “This trip is about having fun and we’re only down here for a few days, we need to enjoy ourselves. The terms are already in place and if one of those things happens we will leave the club. I’m fine with that; I just want to have some fun.”

      “Fine,” Parker agrees, “but I want to get something to eat. I’m starving.”

      “I second that,” Colton agrees.

      “I third that,” Alec agrees.

      “I fourth that,” I say. “Let’s go!”

            Even though none of them really wanted to go because I’m sure Parker has threatened them in some way, shape, or form, they all get up and file out the door. I grab my short trench black trench coat and we exit the hotel room in search of food.