June 17, 2014 (Tuesday)
Kate's POV.
I'm currently sitting inside the passenger seat of Justin's car, waiting for him to go get whatever he said that he forgot earlier.
We're about to make our way to the club to meet Rachel and Mark there and I'm not going to lie, I'm excited about going out tonight because it'll be a fun night for all of us.
I soon forget about my thoughts once the car door opens and Justin sits inside, holding a blanket in one hand. He tosses it to the back seat and gets his keys to start the car right after.
"Really, a blanket? What's that for?" I suspiciously question. I don't even know if I want to know...
"That's for when we fuck in the car later tonight." He bluntly answers back with no shame before he starts the car and starts driving away.
"What makes you so sure that'll happen?" I test.
"Oh trust me it'll happen." He practically smirks while he keeps his eyes straight forward towards the road.
"Now just for saying that, we won't fuck."
"You're kidding.." He laughs while placing his hand on my thigh. I know he's trying to get to me and what he said wasn't all that bad but I'll just let him believe that I'm putting my foot down on this and I'll let him work for it.
"I'm not, I'm being dead serious." I try my best to keep a serious face and not back down.
"Alright I'm up for a challenge." He says and he squeezes my thigh right after, making me slightly jump from the sudden contact.
"I already almost have you where I want." He says and I decide not to respond to that.
“We’ll see about that.” I respond while placing my hand on his and staying silent the rest of the car ride, just thinking about all of the possibilities on how tonight can end.
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The club is filled with drunk people dancing around everywhere and as much as I’d hate to say it, I’ll be one of them soon by the amount of drinks that I’ve been drinking.
I’ve only drank two but I know that two will soon turn to five. I’m trying to not get drunk because I don’t want to forget tonight and besides, I’d rather just have a couple of drinks and have fun.
I’m currently dancing practically on top Justin while Rachel and Mark dance somewhere nearby. I’m glad we’re all having fun tonight because this exactly how I pictured my summer to be like.
“Mmmm..” Justin murmurs from behind me, his little mustache hairs that I need to tell him to shave soon lightly touching the skin of my shoulder.
“Do you want another drink?” He asks before placing a light kiss on my shoulder.
“Are you trying to get me drunk?” I question and then turn around to face him. A smirk is evident on his face as I raise my eyebrows at him and wait for his response.
“I don’t know… Am I?” He plays off.
“I don’t think you’d want that.. I mean, I get pretty wild when I’m drunk. I dance on tables and all that good stuff.” I half-lie. I have danced on tables before when I was drunk but that was only once because I had who knows how many drinks.
“You wouldn’t dare.”
“And so what if I do?” I challenge while he steps closer towards me.
“I’d carry you over my shoulder and take you home to fuck the shit out of you.” He says as I see his eyes get darker once he speaks.
“I guess I’d better go dance on those tables then,” I joke while I take a step away from him but he pulls me closer towards him and places his lips roughly on mine.
