#WhiteGirl (Sammy Wilkinson)

Chapter 11

SO ITS THE WEEKEND YAY SO HOPEFULLY ILL HAVE TIME TO WRITE A CHAPTER OR 2 YAYA

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"Let's go to a club" says Matt with a devilish gleam in his eyes.

"We're not dressed for a club!" Says Jess looking down at her red vans,leggings, and crop top.

"K, I'll drop u guys off at home for 10 minutes, while we girls go change, then I'll pick u up, and we'll go to this club I know. It's 21+ but i know the bouncer, he's my step brothers friend, as long as he still works there well get in. But if u have a fake ID, I suggest you grab it, just incase.

"You expect us go have fake ID's"asks Sammy.

"I'm sure I'm not wrong, I wink at my boyfriend.

"No, no you're not" he looks grinning, because I know him so well.

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"How's this one look?" Jess asks while modelling a navy blue strapless bodycon dress, showing off her curves in all the right places. "Fab, match it with my Louboutin heels" I offer

"How's mine" I ask, showing off a similar dress, mine being a black bodycon, with elbow length sleeves and an open slit right on top of my boobs, to tease.

"How bout you stay home, I don't want Sammy to feel bad while all the guys in the club are ogling you" she laughs

"Maybe he'll get riled up then, that'd be fun, now I definitely have to go" I giggle, grabbing my black Steve Madden pumps.

"Red lips or nude lips" we ask each other at the same time, causing us to fall into my bed in a fit of giggles

"I'm gonna go with nude, but I think red will definitely be your colour tonight, I wanna see some on matts face by the time we leave" I wink.

"Shut up, let's go, I'm sure the guys are ready by now" she says heading to my car.

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"Not to shabby babe" I say as I see the guys walking towards my Range Rover.

Sammy was wearing a Vans shirt and jeans. And the same for Matt, except with a Diamond shirt.

"Lets crank the tunes, get in the partying mood, what d'ya say?" Sammy says handing over his phone

"Ha, maybe well get to your music, but for now, we've got some 5sos to jam to" Jessi says, handing me her phone.

I plug it in and press shuffle on her 5sos playlist.

We play Good Girls, Don't Stop, English Love Affair, Social Casualty and Rejects, before switching to the guys' music. Which consisted mainly or rap music, which is good music, but 5sos is better, just sayin.

I park along the Boulevard and step up into the curb, admiring the club. Sammy comes up behind me and snakes his arms around my stomach, "you look so sexy babe, you should wear dresses like that all the time. Your ass is looking fiiiiine."

I swivel my neck and kiss him on the cheek before unraveling from his grasp and walking away, knowing full well he's checking out my butt.

I walk up to the bouncer, who is not John, my step brothers friend.

" what can I do for ya sweetheart" he asks, sounding friendly, but not looking it, with his square shoulders and folded arms.

"Is John here?" I ask, getting on my too toes to peer around him, looking for John myself.

"He is" he simply answers.

"Can you go get him?" I ask blatantly, getting irritated.

He just glares at me for a second, debating whether he'll go find john for me. Seconds later, he walks into the club, hopefully going to find John.