Chapter seventeen - "quite the show"

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"Bitch I'll be there in 10 minutes be ready" William screams through the phone so loud that I can hear him with the phone away from my ear

"Alright alright" I say before hanging up

It's currently almost ten and according to William that's passing fashionably late

I'm not long back from finding an outfit to wear, and I'm just finished my makeup when Williams voice came blaring through the phone

I quickly fix up my hair which I had done this morning and put on my outfit

I quickly fix up my hair which I had done this morning and put on my outfit

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"Hey Hey Hey"  I say sitting into Williams car with just my phone in my hand

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"Hey Hey Hey" I say sitting into Williams car with just my phone in my hand

"Well look who actually made an effort" will said driving off

I look over to see that he's dressed more handsome than usual, probably hoping to get lucky tonight

"I told Kayden you would dress sexy for him" he mutters before turning the music up really loud so I wouldn't be able to respond

Less than ten minutes later we get there, and by there I mean at least a ten minute walk to the mansion

Well ament I glad that I paired my outfit with adidas superstars..

"So what mischief are you going to get up to tonight" Will grins once we pass through the gates of the mansion

"Well now that I've made the stupid hickey into a 'bruise' then no one knows" I turn around and wink before walking through the front door

I make my way through the open floor mansion that stinks of alcohol and sweat. Once I get to the kitchen I pour myself a shot before drinking it and I do that about five more times before I'm interrupted

"Hey cutie. What's your name?" Some blonde asks

"Not interested" I say not looking at him and taking another shot

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