You Found Me

Chapter 18

~Kaitlyn's POV~

A few minutes after we decided to go clubbing, Paige dragged me to my room.

"We have a problem." She says to me.

"And what would that be?"

"No dresses." She gives me sass as if I should have known that. Thankfully, my closet was fully stocked when I got here, so I thought to check for some dresses in there.

Paige follows me into my walk in closet. The ocean of clothes is overwhelming and it takes me a good 5 minutes to find a group of dresses. One by one I sort through the selection.

First is a plain black dress that Paige thought would only be used at a funeral.

Next was a maroon and gold cocktail dress that looked like it came from my mothers prom.

Third I pulled out a black and silver tight fitted cocktail dress with slits cut out of the sides. I called dibs on it without even taking a glance at the others. For Paige's sake, I kept going.

I grabbed the next dress which appeared to be a coral colored high-low dress with a lace midsection.

Lastly, we looked at a red cocktail dress with some cleavage and a low cut in the back. Paige agreed to wearing that one.

We got dressed rather quickly. I put on silver pumps and quickly applied some dark makeup as Paige got herself dolled up.

Soon enough we were walking back downstairs together.

All of the boys stopped stared at us when we walked in.

"Damn we need to get girlfriends." Calum nudges Michael and shakes his head before walking off.

"You look great." Ashton runs his hands down my sides and kisses me cheekily.

"Yeah yeah lets just go."

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A few hours later I was out on the dance floor with Paige jamming out to Beyonce. I had a drink in my hand and a wide grin on my face.

At the bar, the boys cheer and make fun of us for our horrendous dance moves.

"Hey baby come on dance with me!" I poke Ashton's chest and drag him behind me to the center of the dance floor.

The song changes to some Latin salsa song.

Ash stands still, not knowing how to move. I decide to take initiative. I don't know what's come over me tonight. I just feel so confident with myself.

Or maybe it's just the drinks.

I start to grind my hips against Ashton's and he place his palms on my hips. Together we grind and move as one person. His fingers run through my sweaty hair and I can see a bulge growing in his tight pants.

"Enough of this. C'mon you." He takes my hand and we head towards the bathrooms. Ashton obviously isn't drunk. It surprises me but I guess someone has to be responsible. But then there's me, stumbling over my own feet and laughing at random things.

Ash locks us in a bathroom stall and immediately starts to feel me all over. His fingers trace the slits in the side of my dress. I spread my legs and jump up, wrapping myself around him completely. My dress hitches up quite a bit.

Things get heated pretty quickly. Kisses are placed all over my neck and collarbone and his hands roam underneath the fabric of my dress.

I have already pulled his shirt off.

"Babe are you a virgin?" He pulls away slightly.

"No no please keep going Ash." I whine and kiss his neck sloppily.

Ashton's hands then fumble in his pockets, searching for a condom, I'm sure. Never did I think that i would ever be at a club, and have sex in a bathroom stall.

"Shit." Ashton curses and bangs his fist against the wall next to my head.

"I don't have one." He says.

I pout and he rubs my cheek.

"Kat it's alright. We should probably do this in a better setting anyways." He chuckles and leaves me with one more kiss. Then we both compose ourselves and walk back out.

Everyone is at the bar laughing at some silly face Michael is making. They're all pretty drunk and it's getting late, so Ashton pulls the car keys out of his pocket.

"Alright everybody it's time to leave." The whole group groans, but stands up and follows us out to our car.

"Fair warning, if anybody even dares puking, you have to clean it up."

Once again everyone groans and sure enough, Calum spills his guts all over the floor in front of where he sits.

The smell filled my nose and made me want to puke. But I tried with all my might to keep it in and that ended with me passing out from exhaustion.

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"Good morning babe." A hand rubs my back gently and as my eyes shoot open, my head is banging and my throat burns. Why did I get so drunk last night?

I flip over on the bed and see Ashton holding a tray for me. He sets it down and takes a seat a few feet away from me. The tray holds a blueberry muffin and French toast along with some orange juice.

"Where's everyone else?" I whisper, trying to keep the ringing in my head at a minimum.

"They're in bed just like you. I've made breakfast in bed for all of you and I have to take care of everyone. You're all totally hungover." He chuckles lightly and scratches the back of his neck.

"Thank you Ashton."

"For what?"

"For stopping us last night so we can do it in a more intimate time."

"But I told you I didn't have a con-"

"Shut up Ashton I saw the package in your pocket. I know you lied." He blushes and looks away.

"And thanks for the breakfast." I say, forking a bite of toast in my mouth.

"Get some rest and feel better. I'll be back later." He kisses my forehead and leaves, with my door cracked open slightly.

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