Face Down.♡ (Luke Hemmings)

Not over.

Chapter 16.

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''Almost there.'' Ashton announced, turning left and then down the street. We finally stopped in front of a club, with people forming a line to get in.

Ashton got out and opened a door for me. I offered him a smile as I climbed out, smoothing my clothes. I didn't agree with Ashton when he said that I should wear a dress for once, because that's just not my thing and he knows it. So I settled on wearing my black tight skinny jeans and a black crop top with a leather jacket above. I had my combat boots on and my hair was hanging loose down my back. I didn't want to use too much makeup, putting only some mascara with an eyeliner along and a lip balm. I thought it was just enough.

As I started walking towards the club, I felt Ashton's arm sneak around my waist, pulling me into him, only to whisper into my ear.

''You look beautiful by the way. Watch out tonight, I bet you'll be getting plenty of interested looks from the male crowd.'' his comment made me laugh and I turned to see a malicious smirk plastered on his face.

''I can say that for yourself too, Mr. Irwin. But, please don't ditch me to go get drunk and pump some girl. I don't want you to become a father yet. '' I joked, elbowing him in the ribs playfully, causing him to wince slightly, pretending to be badly hurt. He then straightened, saluting me.

''Yes Sir.'' he exclaimed, earning yet another chuckle from me.

''Ashton! Hazel!'' someone called, getting the attention of the two of us.

Michael appeared next to us, followed by a very chuffed Calum. I smiled.

''You made it!'' Calum almost yelled, enveloping me in a bone-crushing hug. I laughed slightly, hugging him back. I inhaled his smell, almost fainting.

Damn, what is it with guys and their amazing scent?

''You look fucking hot.'' Calum said when he released me from the hug, scanning my body shamelessly. I didn't mind though, I just grinned.

''You're not bad yourself, Cal.'' and I meant it. He was dressed all in black, kinda mirroring me. Black skinnies, black Santa Cruz singlet and a pair of same black vans. Dark midnight hair was pulled in a slight quiff as his chocolate eyes gleamed under the lights of the club.

Michael was pretty much dressed similar to him, with his dark red plaid with few buttons off and those usual skinny jeans and some black shoes. His dirty blond hair looked especially amazing with the fringe pulled to the side of his face.

''Hey Hazel. '' he smiled widely as he leaned in to give me a hug as well. I wrapped my arms around his neck, having to prop on my toes to do so.

''Lookin amazing, I can see.'' Michael said in my ear. Are they gonna stop with constant compliments already? I don't even look that good, well not like other girls that passed us. I'm just plain myself, nothing special. Just an average Hazel.

I didn't say anything, just smiled at Michael.

''Shall we? Where are Luke and Aleisha?'' Ashton asked.

''They're already inside, went to get us the best place.'' Calum said, his eyes glued to the phone in his hands as he obviously texted someone.

''Let's go.'' we all followed Michael as he led us through the crowded entrance, saying something to the guy that stood in the front. I tapped his shoulder to get his attention.

''Who was that?'' I questioned, raising my voice   slightly so he could hear me over the loud music in the club. We were already inside and there was way more people. A lot of them were on the podium, dancing, or should I say grinding on each other, as others were at the  bar with drinks in their hands.