Revenge... (Clinton Cave.) 16+

3.

Marie's POV//

I'm home... the silence is demanding yet so soothing. My parents were at work, and I had just gotten back from Aubrey's ranting about tonight.

I knew tonight was a bad idea, but I proceeded to go.

I was wearing a tight, body-hugging dress with black heels, my hair cascaded down my back, a dark red gloss on my lips and a heavy eye look. I don't know why I tried to make myself look attractive, it's not like I'm gonna impress anyone.

"Dude, doors open in half an hour, we need to get there first!" A notification read on my phone. I roll my eyes. "I'm on my way." I send before grabbing my bag and putting perfume on my neck and wrists.

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So there I was. Rushing up the street where the nightclub was. Just to meet Aubrey. I sigh to myself, now seeing Aubrey make eye contact with me.

I give her a gentle smile, tucking stray hairs behind my ears as she ran up to me and hugged me tightly. "Marie!" She cheers, "I'm glad you're here!" She giggles. She then pulls away and grabs my hand, leading me to the forming queue to enter the club. It was freezing cold and we were right at the back of this long queue.

"You know what to do in this situation? Right yn?" Aubrey nods. "Uh...as cold as it is, we wait?" I ask.

Aubrey tuts and shook her head. "No, dummy. We flirt with the security guard, duh." She whispers. I turn to look at the security guard. I gasp. "I...uh." I knew this guy. He grew awfully familiar.

"It's only Riley, he's a big softy." Aubrey nods. "Sometimes his songs play in here." She smirks. "He's quite easy to flirt with." She steps out of the queue and drags me out with her.

"And you know this, how?" I ask. "Christians friend, we come here often." She admits, now dragging me to the front of the queue where we met Riley.

He was a big built man, tattoos all over, a blonde mustache on his face with dangerous eyes. "Back of the queue, girls." He shook his head. Aubrey shook her head, giving him a smirk. "Come on Aubrey, the man said to go back." I sigh. I didn't want to get in trouble with this guy as much as my rebellious side wanted to come out and play. Riley gave me a respectful smile, nodding my way. "Follow your little friend, Aubrey." He winks.

Riley lets in a few people, keeping an eye on the door as I stood and watched Aubrey force him to look at her. She then plants a slow kiss on his lip. I stare at her with wide eyes. I then see Riley's hand on her waist, only for Aubrey to pull him in closer and carry on.

I clear my throat in order to distract them, only for them to pull away and stare at each other.

Who knew Aubrey was such a slut...

"Copy me." Aubrey hisses towards me, I just glare at her. I didn't want to. I just stare at Riley and tilt my head. He gives me a soft smile with that daring look in his eye. But that's when I feel Aubrey elbow me into him. I trip forward into his chest, I gasp. "Do it." She hisses once more.

I gulped, feeling Riley's hand on my waist. I quickly pressed a kiss against his lips, pulling away straight after. Worst decision I've ever made, truly. He looks down at me, tutting before pressing a kiss on my forehead. "In." He lets go of my waist and pushes me towards the door. "I'll see you...later." Riley tilts his head as Aubrey smirked, nodding. "Mm." She follows me into the club.

I gulp once more.

"You know you're reaaallly fucked up, right?" I argue.

Aubrey just shook her head. "It's for a great cause! Your first night out." She rolls her eyes. "Be grateful, Marie." She tuts.