Chapter 3

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~~~There is some material that may be inappropriate for some people towards the end of the chapter when you get to Rosalie's POV~~~ Also listen to the song on the side! It's Holding Out For A Hear by Ella Mae Bowen

****Nathan's POV****

Rosalie took my hand and dragged me into her room.

"Help what should I wear?!" She asked.

She throws all of her clothes onto the floor and starts sorting everything. I see a couple of things that I think would look good on her.

"Here try these on." I said giving her a pile of clothes to try on.

Rose goes into the bathroom and ten minutes later comes out wearing a blue dress that she looks stunning in.

"Wow, you look beautiful." I said.

"I think it's too casual for the club." She said going back into the bathroom.

She them comes back out in a strapless bra top that is black lace with gold studs and a really tight and really short black leather skirt.

"No way am I letting you go to the club like that." I said.

"Okay I'll change." She said sounding disappointing.

Finally she changed into the perfect outfit. It was a black leather bralette so it wasn't as bad as the other bra top she wore. She paired it with a barbie pink skirt that folded and on the side there was a zipper. Rosalie was also wearing accessories with it now and gold studded heels.

"I'm going with this one." She said.

"Looks good." I said.

"I'm going to do my makeup now so you can go if you want." She says.

"Yeah I'm going to go get changed." I said.

I went into my room and pulled out some nice jeans and a white button up leaving a few buttons unbuttoned.

"Hey you ready?" Brendan asked as I step out of my room.

"Yeah I am, but I don't know about Rosalie." I said.

We both go into her room and she's still in the bathroom, but you can hear the music she is blasting through the door.

"Rosalie, it's time to get going." I said knocking on the door.

She didn't answer so I opened the door and found her dancing along to Single Ladies by Beyonce.

"Rosie!" I said over the loud music and hit pause on the music.

"Oh my god." She said and her face turned red from embarrassment.

"Time to go." Brendan said.

She put her heels back on and grabbed her clutch.

Gallagher pushed down on the elevator and we left. When we were walking out Lars was coming back into the building.

"Rosalie what on earth are you wearing?!" He asked sounding angry.

"I can wear what I want, Lars. You don't want to know what I was doing when you left." She said and walked out the door with Gallagher.

"At least she isn't wearing nothing." I said trying to make the situation a little better.

"Keep an eye on her would you?" Lars asked.

"Sure thing."

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The loud thump of the bass could be heard from outside the club. When we go in we were escorted to the VIP lounge where we wouldn't be bothered. We were there for not one minute before Rosalie got up to get a drink.

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