Chapter Six

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~Skip to the day after Amy's birthday~

My moms present to me was that she would book Jack and I a hotel room by the club, I figured that it was so i wouldn't come home drunk out of my mind in the middle of the night so she seemed like a good parent and could pull the innocnet card.

I got home from school and packed my bag with multiple options of what to wear tonight and of course remedies for the hangover I knew I was going to face. Jack was picking me up in half an hour so when I was ready to go I just sat on the porch and went on Twitter. I heard Jack's car pull up and I ran to the passenger seat so excited for the night.

There were a couple times throughout the past week that my possible feelings for Jack surfaced but I tried to suppress them as much as possible and I don't think he noticed anything, at least I hope he didn't!

We got to the hotel and both felt so mature when we talked to the receptionist and got our room keys, we went up to our room and immediatly jumped on the bed like we used to do in middle school. We only had one king bed instead of 2 seperate twin beds which didn't bother us because we shared a much smaller bed all the time.

"Ok Gilinsky, lets go pick up same babes!" I winked at him when I said that and he burst out in laughter. After looking at all of my options for the night I decided to wear my black dress that went over one shoulder and hugged my body tightly down to my upper thigh with openings on one side (picture at the beginning of the chapter). I put bright red lipstick on and bright red shoes and curled my hair. I came out of the bathroom and Jack's mouth dropped open "Roberts, you look amazing" he stood up when he said that and I blushed and quickly said "Lets go!" trying to avoid eye contact because I didn't want to feel any more awkwardness. We showed our ID's and the door and when we walked in we smiled due to joy and went straight to the dance floor. It didn't take long for me to get a couple of drinks, which I did indeed share with Jack until I got so caught up in dancing and lost track of him.

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