(Two Days Later)
Mitch's POV
"Mitch buddy, you should come with us!" Jerome pulls on my arms. "Come on, it will be fun!"
"Okay fine."
"There we go! We are going somewhere fun." He smiles.
"Where?"
"You'll see" He says and I shrug. It couldn't be that back I guess.
"Alright, let's go." I stand up and follow Jerome into the lobby, where Adam, Ian, Jason, Quentin, Ty, and Ryan were standing.
We enter the car and drive to the unknown place.
We step out and I look at the sign.
"No." I shake my head at them.
"It will be fine Mitch, grow a pair." Ryan says.
"I am not going into a gentlemen's club! I have a girlfriend!"
"A girlfriend that doesn't have to know." Ryan remarks.
"Yeah, and some of us also have girlfriends as well too." Jerome says pointing at everyone besides Jason and Ryan.
I still wanted to beat Jason up.
"It just, doesn't feel right."
"You'll be fine." Adam grabs my arm and pulls me into the club.
It smelled of sweat and cigarettes. It was fairly dark with loud music playing, and girls dancing up stage.
After a few hours, I got used to it.
We were all drunk, espically Jason and Adam. I decided not to drink heavily, besides one or two drinks.
"Damn, t-that one is sexy. L...looks like Brooke." Jason says.
That was when I lost it, and walked up to him, punching him straight in the jaw.
We broke out into a fight, and we were thrown out of the club.
"This was all a mistake, I shouldn't have agreed to any of this..." I say and walk down the street.
It hurt me, because it was Jason, and Brooke worked in that line of work.
I think she would hate me for going to that club, but I honestly didn't know we would be going in.
(time skip to when they get home)
Brooklyn's POV
"Are they here yet?" I ask Louise and she laughs.
"Not yet, they will be here any minute Brooke."
I sighed, and walked upstairs.
I walked into my closet, and while changing, a box fell with all sorts of pictures in the box.
Some were of me with my dad, and some were of my mom and I. I smiled at the photos until I saw the photos of Liam and I, and some photos that were of me at the strip club.
I cringed, hoping that I would never relive that. I opened my drawer to find a lighter.
I burned the photos, watching my face burn from the image, feeling a bit satisfied.
I put away the lighter and threw the photos away.
I heard a knock on my door, and Mitch standing in the doorway.
I ran to Mitch and I stood there, hugging him.
"I missed you." I said smiling.
"I missed you too."
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