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later that night at the club.

a few drinks and shots in, and i️ was tipsy. it's most definitely not my first time drinking and i know how to handle my liquor.

madison walked up to me with some guy at her arm. he was pretty damn cute. "hey babe" i️ said to her. she started laughing.

she was obviously drunk. i️ love a drunk madison. she's always so positive and jittery.

"alright girl, you gotta chill with the shots for a little" i️ said. "come on" she whined, dragging out the 'on'.

"you just need more alcohol in your system" she chanted. i️ mean, she wasn't wrong.

so i️ shrugged and turned around to the bar tender. "can i️ get a tray of shots?" i️ asked. he nodded and added it to my tab.

after i️ got the tray, i️ walked to a booth in the corner of the club with kendall and madison. "alright girls, seventeen shots. and i'm gonna down all of them by myself" i️ said with a hint of evil.

"wait wait i️ got to record this" kendall said. i️ nodded and i️ waited for the flash of her phone to start downing the shots.

she signaled me to go and i️ started drinking one shot but one shot.

after about a minute, i️ has completed the tray.

"holy fuck" i️ said, out of breath. "i'm already fucked up" i️ giggled. the girls joined me and i got a brilliant idea.

"let's go fucking dance!" i️ shouted. they looked like little children on christmas.

i️ got up and ran to the dance floor. the first guy i️ saw, i️ started grinding on. 'Congratulations' by Post Malone came on.

"this is my fucking jam!" i shouted, turning around to the guy i️ was grinding on.

he looked awfully familiar. i️ just kind i stared at him until i️ finally put my finger on it.

"jack!" i️ said, a big smile appearing on my face.

he pulled me off to the side and i️ continued sipping on the drink that was in my hand.

"nadia" he said, running out of breath. "what are you doing here!"

"it's my birthday" i️ shouted, taking a sip of my drink and laughing. by now, i️ was pretty drunk.

"happy birthday baby" he smiled, i️ thanked him and brushed it off.

"well if you don't mind, i'm gonna go take a break from drinking and dance" i️ said, setting my drink down.

"mind if i️ join?" he asked. "it'd be my pleasure" i️ responded.

now, i️ know what i'm doing is wrong but i'm drunk and it seems like a good idea. i️ haven't fucked anybody, or jack, in a long time and i'm just trying to get dick tonight.

don't call me a hoe because we all of those days or nights. we all do. and if you haven't, well you will.

i️ grabbed jacks hand and dragged him onto the dance floor.

we started grinding on one another and before i️ knew it, i️ was kissing him. i️ kisses him. not vice versa. oh god.

and that's the last thing i️ remember.


A/N.

the next chapter is gonna be spooky

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