Groupie? // 5SOS

/46/ Afire Love

Previously

Michael

"do I have to go to the strip club?" Izzy was sat on Luke's lap with her arms around his neck and his arms wrapped protectively around her waist. Before you ask, I am jealous.

"I'm on Mike and Calum's side, babe." Luke admitted. Izzy groaned in annoyance.

"I'll go. But only because it's Ash's birthday."

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Izzy

"Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch, Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch, Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch

Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties bitch"

Luke and I were sitting on one of the weird, red leather couches in "Men's Day Care Center." Considering that we were in an extremely popular strip club, there were a few empty seats. Once in a while a stripper wearing black lace lingerie panties and no top would come up to Luke and give him a lap dance. I was snuggled into Luke so it was extremely awkward when a topless woman sat on his lap and threw their boobs in his face.

I'm happy Ashton was having a great time. When we told the strip club manager that it was Ashton's birthday, they gave him a special pin and hat that would inform the strippers to give him special treatment.

The only odd thing was that since it was "Male's Day Care Center", they had to include every sexuality. There were male strippers too. I had to admit, they were pretty sexy. Luke did an excellent job at shielding my eyes from the barely dressed men.

"You having fun?" Michael asked from behind me.

"As much fun as a girl could have at a strip club."

"Ashton's drunk off his ass which is absolutely hilarious. I think Niall and Louis are too."

"Where's Cal?"

"He's over by Ashton also drunk off his ass." Michael laughed obviously still one of the only sober boys. "I can see Luke here is doing well." He gestured to the naked lady on Luke's lap.

"I'm so uncomfortable. You have no idea." Michael hadn't heard my response do to the fact that a topless woman had handed him a bright yellow martini.

"What did you say?" He said in between sips of the alcoholic drink.

"Ugh. Nevermind. I'm going to the bathroom." I stood up and started searching for a women's restroom. "If I can find it." I mumbled to myself.

Eventually I came across a restroom and used it quickly. I couldn't stand the stench or the disgusting toilet paper everywhere.

As I walked out, I felt a wet rag cover my mouth and someone plugged my nose. I knew what the rag had been soaked in. I couldn't breathe in. No matter how much I needed to breathe, I couldn't. I would pass out. The Chloroform would get into my system. My lungs began to burn, so I took a breath and everything turned black.

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Michael

Izzy's been gone for at least an hour now. She told Luke and I that she was headed to the bathroom, but she never returned. I headed over to where Ashton and the rest of the guys were sitting to see if she might be with them but there was no sign of her.

Luke and I were beginning to get worried.

"What do you think happened?" Luke asked, turning to me with a distressed look.

"Maybe she went to the tour bus?" It came out as a question instead of statement.

"I'll call Ken and ask him to scope out the bus." Ken was our bus driver. We were able to become friendly with him since we spent loads of time on the bus. "Call Izzy." Luke demanded.