The Roxy .||PM||.

F o r t y

Recap

"Esskeetit!!" Zion yells, playing music to fill the quiet car.

We laugh at his antics, but nonetheless let ourselves go free along with him. Tonight was going to be a great night.
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| Nessa's p.o.v |

"It's so good to finally see you, it's been ages!" Johnson yells over the music.

"It really has, we got to catch up!" I yell back. I forgot how loud parties were. He nods his head agreeing.

"Where's Gilinsky?" I wonder.

Johnson laughs responding. "Oh! You know him, he's taking a piss!" Which causes me to laugh along.

Johnson and I continue to talk when Gilisnky walks up towards us. "Nessa!" He smiles, twirling me around once he's close.

"How's my partner?" Jack asks, his perfect teeth prominent.

"She's good, although I wouldn't say she's much of a partner anymore." I snort.

Jack smirks exchanging looks with Johnson. "I think we should put that to the test, what do you say Nes?"

I'm hesitant to reply, but even before I could Gilinsky cuts me off. "Yo Mara! Kuwonu!" I shoot him a look confused as to what he's doing. Johnson excuses himself saying he needs a drink.

Jack places a hand on my shoulder. "Relax, nothing bad is gonna happen." They both walk our way, red solo cups in their hands.

"Aye! What's up man, we were looking for you earlier." Nick tells Jack, who shrugs as to saying it wasn't a big deal.

Zion laughs. "You were taking a piss, am I right?" Gilinsky laughs. "You already know, but I have a little proposition for the two of you."

Nick raises a brow. "What is it?"

Jack pulls me towards him. "Nessa and I are undefeated at beer pong. You and Zion are going to verse us, winners get to decide what the losers do."

They turn to one another, communicating silently then return to look back at us. "Y'all are going to lose." Zion laughs, him and Nick shaking up in the process.

"You're okay with this right, Nessa?" Jack asks sincerely.

I nod smirking. "Bring it on boys."

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"Ladies and gentlemen! We have reoccurring champions with us tonight Jack and Nessa!" Johnson yells toward the cheering crowd.

"And tonight they're facing the underdogs, Nick and Zion!" Some people boo playfully, but they shake it off. Their confident demeanor not dropping.

I take notice as to how many people were watching, catching the rest of the boys in Prettymuch watching. Maybe those two shots of tequila helped, god knows I'd be beyond nervous at the attention.

I feel a slight tug at my hand, I look up to see a looming Jack. "You ready to kick some ass?" I smile along with him. "Hell yeah."