ELEVEN - JAW DROP

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Song for this chapter:
Right Now - One Direction

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ELEVEN - JAW DROP

As usual, the girls enter their school building together. Friday is fly day. Students are excited to end the day and hang out on their fave places. As the two ladies walk and throwing their heads as they laugh at whatever their talking about. Louis and Harry sneak and padded their way from behind. As if the two have an invisible cable connecting with their heads, a smirk seems to send each other a message. Louis, behind Kaitleen and Harry, behind Z.Kee. The girls are still oblivious of their presence. And with a nod, they poke each sides of the girls waist with their pointer fingers. Z.Kee and Kaitleen yelp in a bitchy tone in unison, snapping the other students head to their direction.

They turn around to see the lads laughing their asses off. Hand clutching on their stomach, eyes shut close, heads throwing up and down as they laugh hard. Kaitleen murmured 'assholes' through her gritted teeth. She hate it when someone pokes her, mostly by her waist, her most ticklish part asside from her feet. But Z.Kee can't help getting infected by their laugh. The lads laugh are contagious, as if an airborne kind of a disease, if you'll hear them, you'll get caught by the laughing sickness they brought. Except for Kaitleen though coz she's pissed with them.

Kaitleen stormed towards the hallway, Louis followed while wiping his laughter tears with the sleeve of his brown cardigan. Z.Kee stood, watching Louis then back to Harry, who is still trying to put himself up, but still continue giggling.

"Are you done?" Z.Kee asked sarcastically.

"Uhh." He clears his throat and continue. "Yeah, c'mon." He straightened up, a grin played his lips and pull her with his arm draped on her shoulder.

As they walk towards their friends, her mind rewinds at what happened to the night she thought was one of the fearful night. The way she ran towards the person who rang their door bell. Relief washes her as the door revealed Harry in a black button-down shirt paired with tight black jeans and brown boots. She wrapped her arms around his waist, which surprises him and her mother. She explained what she saw from her room that made her react that way. But when Harry inspected the street, there's no other car around the area except from the white ford fiesta of Mrs. Baldwin. Patricia told her she might be hallucinating, she shrugs and part of her agree to her mum. She must be just tired, thinking creepy stuffs made her think if she needs to go to a doctor. 

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Z.Kee and Kaitleen look simple but stunning in their almost identical little black dress. Same length, the hem dropped about four inches above their knees. Z.Kee's dress have lace short sleeve, square necked, revealing her cleavage, but not too low. Kaitleen's has plain short sleeve with round neck enough to show some of her cleavage too.

Both hairs are curled with big waves, smokey make up on their eyes and a lip gloss. They did this every time they hang out on a tavern or club. Harry pick them at Z.Kee's house before heading to a not so famous club in their town. They choose the place to avoid lots of sweaty night goers inside. Venus club is less crowded than the other clubs, but served lots of choices of drinks.

The place helds a cozy ambiance, blue and green bulbs lit the place with some laser lights flashing around the room. The dance floor is at the corner back of the club. A few drunk teens were dancing with the loud music played by a DJ with long curly hair. As the group entered, they were accommodated by a tall guy with broad shoulders and jet black hair. They settled in their booth, its already reserved for the group whenever they come around. The tall guy with a name tag Michael, but they call him Mike, noticed Darren's presence with the group.

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