Mr payne

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Chapter 1: Class of 2014, here I am.

*FLASHBACK*

"Oh come on Tyler! She's letting us get in for free! You can't expect me to sit here at home like a loser!" I whined at my brother, Tyler.

Kendall, his girlfriend, was 21 exactly. Now don't ask me how my brother Tyler got a 21 year old to be his girlfriend because it still puzzles me and they've been dating for almost a year! Kendall offered to get us in a club she used to go to a lot, before we go back to school. And of coarse my first response was a hell yes but Tyler, he was the party pooper. But in the past thirty minutes I had seemed to loosen him.

"Look Ty, she'll be fine. I won't let her have any drinks or anything. Plus you'll be there to help me look after her. And baby, she's had a rough summer remember?" Kendall talked to him in a tone she knew she could win him over with. "Ugh. Sometimes I hate you guys." He smiled. And there's the answer I've been waiting for! "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I jumped up and down with excitement. "Hurry! Get dressed its alright 9:30!" Kendall motioned us both to get dressed. "Lennon, come here before you get dressed. I have to lay out the rules!" She said sternly. I rolled my eyes turning back into her direction, "I know. No drinking, and no getting pregnant!" I said in a monotone voice. She looked around the stairs before facing me again. "No, what I really had to tell you was that I left you a dress and shoes on your bed that I want you to wear tonight. Okay?" She smirked at me. I knew it would be the sexiest dress I'd ever seen because every thing Kendall wore was, well sexy. "Thanks!" I smiled before rushing upstairs.

"Ooo don't I do good?" Kendall smiled in satisfaction while she fanned herself off at how good I looked. Kendall came upstairs and did my hair and makeup. And for the first time in a long time I felt confident. "I look fantastic!" I shrieked. Tonight was going to be fun.

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"Oh. My. God." I gasped as we entered the club. It would've been pitch black if it weren't for all the strobe lights flashing. It looked just like I'd seen on MTV. All the bumping music and smell of alcohol was rushing through me, making my adrenaline pump even more. Kendall watched as I grew fascinated with everything. "Let's dance!" She screamed over the loud music. She pulled me and my brother out to the middle of the floor. People where grinding, and jumping, and well they all looked like they were having the time of their lives. I started to jump with the booms of the beat and scream like I was never going to have this much fun ever again. It felt like I was leaving every piece of shit thought I had left of Micah behind, and that's what made it all worth it.

I jumped as high as possible into the sweaty air, before my feet both landed on the ground. Only my right foot decided it wasn't done being crazy and twisted to the side. As soon as it did I fell to the side, but my body didn't land on the hard surface of the floor but another hard surface. I looked up at the buff man starring down at me. "I'm so sorry. My foot twisted. Are you okay? Thanks or catching me. I'm sorry again. Ouch my foot." I winced. It was still hurting. "Are you okay love?" His accent yelled and even though he was yelling it was the sweetest voice I had ever heard in my life. It sounded like sex. He looked like sex. Hell, I bet you he is sex.

I snapped myself out of my thoughts of him and realized his face held an even more worried expression than before.

Great, he thinks you're crazy Lennon. Fantastic job!

The voice inside my head spoke, before I got the chance to actually think of a response. "Uh-yeah. I'm fi-ouch." I almost screamed after I touched it. He grabbed my hand and carefully lead me away from Kendall and Tyler. "I really can't come with you. I have to stay with my friends." I called to him limping closely behind him, but the music was way to loud that I didn't even hear it.