{A Chase Atlantic Love Story} (Soon to be tv show!)
"We were just uhm...you know talking." he stammered.
"Yeah" Clint said venom lacing his voice. "talking."
"Talking about what exactly?" Chris asked with the same amount of venom.
They were qu...
If you go hard, you gotta get on the floor If you're a party freak then step on the floor If you're an animal then tear up the floor Break a sweat on the floor Yeah we work on the floor
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{Andi's POV}
Looking at myself in the reflection of the mirror, the dress tight on my body hugging my curves like they're long lost friends.
I sighed adjusting the lace sleeves on my arms and trying to pull the dress down a little more, running my fingers through my hair, I push a side over to the other side and leave it at that, I don't wear makeup so I just leave my face as it is, opening the bathroom door, I step out walking to Chris's room to retrieve the high heels I left in there.
Walking in I was staring at my feet unaware of the eyes that were watching me, "Wow Andi..." a voice breathed, looking up Clint, Chris, Onai and Ghost was looking at me. I blushed. "What? It's just a dress."
Keeping my head down I walk over to Chris's bed, picking up a high heel getting ready to put it on until the shoe was taken from my hand and my leg was lifted, Onai was putting the shoe on my foot, running his hand down my calf to my foot he slipped the shoe on, I felt the blush creep up my neck reaching my cheeks, out of the corner of my eye Chris gives Onai's the darkest glare before he disappeared into his closet, the look that sent a shiver through me.
"Uhm" I pull my foot out of Onai's hand and my shoe. "I can do it myself." I put my shoe on along with my other one zipping them up, laughs were heard, looking up Clint, and Ghost was laughing and I didn't know why, before I can ask, my question was answered, Onai face features were dark, his eyes wild. Onai, they're laughing at Onai, is it because I told him I could put my shoes on myself? Or is more behind that?
Reemerging from his closet with suits draped over his arm. "Okay, since we aren't allowed in Mitch's room and stingy Clinton won't allow anyone to wear his suits, Ghost and Oni-"
"Onai." he corrected Chris.
"-Will borrow mine for tonight, these are Tom Ford, Kenneth Cole and Lauren Ralph Lauren, please do and I repeat do treat with care or I'll have your life." Chris said handing Onai and Ghost a suit. "Now go get ready we leave at six, get there early."
The two men left to get ready, Chris looked at Clint who was on his phone, he slapped his arm putting a hand on his hip. "When are you going to get ready?" he asked looking at a bored Clint. "I am ready." he said looking up at Chris. "No. Oh no. You are not wearing that, you know the attire at the club" Chris said shaking his head eyeing Clint's sweater and skinny jeans.
"I am and I will you turd." Clint spat making Chris face harden. "No. your not" and with that he took Clint by the ear "Ow. Ow. Ow." Clint whined as Chris lead him away leaving me alone, grabbing my phone I click on Snapchat, swiping from the bottom up I go to My Eyes Only typing in my four number password, when it opened a face of a baby girl was the first thing that popped up, as I scrolled through the photos, I see my young self and the little girl smiling in every photo, there wasn't a photo we were in we weren't smiling in.
