Chapter 21

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Listening to More Than A Feeling right now and so I'm in a good mood, I'll try write another chapter and publish right after this (: Please vote and comment

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"What should we do tonight?" Ashton asks as we all finish our dinner.

"Lazy night." Stella says and slurps her soup.

"Let's go clubbing!" Michael almost shouts and I look at him, unsure of that idea.

"You'll end up getting drunk Michael, and you have a show tomorrow." I say and waves it of.

"It'll be fine! Loosen up Al." He says and I roll my eyes.

"Ok then." I sigh and continue eating.

"So everyone up for clubbing?" Ashton asks and we all nod slowly.

"Clubbing it is then." Calum says and we finish our dinner with small talk and Ashton almost spitting his food everywhere from laughing so hard about his own bad joke.

"I don't feel ok in this." I walk out of the bedroom and the three girls shake their head.

"It looks fine!" Stella says and Rachel and Beth agree, nodding their heads.

"But it's so short, I feel like my ass is hanging out." I say, tugging down at the hem.

"It's miles away from your ass, put on a pair of tights if you're so worried. You look hot." Stella continues and I pull out a pair of tights.

"Fine, whatever."

"Plus you want to show of to Cal." Rachel winks and I look at her.

"How come you can just get away with wearing a normal dress?" She just smirks at me.

"I got Luke to help me pick a dress and so they let me, they thought it was cute." She says and I groan.

"If I get a random guy come up to me and grope my ass, you'll be in for it." I point a finger at Stella and she laughs.

"You wont, it'll be fine." She assures me and I tug on the tights, muttering under my breath.

"What time did the guys want to leave?" Stella asks, looking at her phone.

"About nine." Rachel answers and she thanks her, they keep their eyes glued to their phones.

Addicts.

*

Half an hour later, we where walking down into centrel town to the nearest dance club, making a hell of a noise, screaming out the lyrics to Bohemian Rhapsody.

"Mama, just killed a man

Put a gun against his head

Pulled my trigger, now he's dead

Mama, life had just begun

But now I've gone and thrown it all away

Mama, ooo" We all sing in chorus and Stella looks at us.

"Shut up guys, people are gonna hear you." She says and I laugh.

"But everyone want's to hear us sing, we're amazing." I say and everyone but Stella nod their heads and agree.

"Sure." She laughs and we continue walking, still screaming out lyrics.

"Guys, shut up, we're here." Stella says and we all die down as the loud music from the large building blasts out of the small door, hanging open with a large security guard in front of it.

"He's slightly frightening." I mutter and Calum laughs, trowing an arm around my waiste.

"Don't worry, I got you." He winks and I roll my eyes playfully.

"Sure." I laugh and he pouts and we come to the front of the line.

"ID's please." The man says and Luke and Rachel frown.

"We'e underage." Luke whispers to Calum and Rachel shrugs.

"We'll go see a movie yea?" She smiles up at Luke and he smiles back down at her.

"Sounds like a plan, Stan, bye guys, we'll meet you guys back at the hotel." He says and the walk of with Rachel muttering at how much of a dork he is. We all show our ID's and we walk into the loud dance club.

"It's so loud." I shout over the music to Calum and he shrugs his shoulders.

"Once you've had a few drinks, you don't notice it." He says and he leads me up to the counter.

"Two shots please." I look up at Calum.

"I don't think this is a very good idea Calum."

"It'll be fine Al, it's not lethal." He says, picks up the small shot glass and gulps it down.

This boy musn't know a thing. I slowly pick up the glass and look at it.

"Just gulp it." He says and I look up at him.

One can't hurt, right?

So I drink it and I instantly feel a vibe.

"Good, right?" Calum grins and I grin back and nod.

"Lets dance." He says and leads me to the dance floor.

*

After about an hour, I had drunken two shots, I hated them, they just made me feel sick, so I stuck to plane old orange juice.

"I'm worried about Cal, he's on his what, ninth shot?" I say worriedly to Beth standing next to me and she looks at me.

"That's why I told Michael to not drink any alcohol, pretty sure Stel did the same thing." She explains and I sigh.

"I'll go grab him." I say and she nods. I walk into the sweaty and loud dance floor, bodies moving against mine.

I immediately feel uncomfortable.

I walk around, looking for Calum. I see Mikey, Ashton and Stella all dancing and they wave at me, smiling.

"Hey, have you guys seen Cal?" I shout over the music and they all shake their heads.

"No sorry." Ashton shouts back and I sigh, pushing my way through everyone. I look at everyone and then I spot him.

Kissing another girl.

I walk up to him and grab his hair, pulling him of off the other girl.

"What the fuck Calum." I scream over the music, tears threatening to spill.

He looks at me, his eyes widened and his body swaying to the music.

He's drunk.

"It's not what it looks like Al!" He quickly says. I slap him and run away, past everyone and out of the door, getting a few looks but I ignore them all, running to anywhere, away from there.

I sit down on the pavement and bawl my eyes out.

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