𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂 | DISCONTINUED

Chapter IV

[•CLUB MURDER•]

TIME JUMP TO THREE DAYS BEFORE COLLEGE

~Amira's Pov~

As I stare in the mirror, the girl before me does not resemble myself. My long black hair is curled in vintage waves, shaping out the structure of my face which is covered with makeup. My outfit clings to my body, drawing a lot of attention to my curves and slim waist.

"You look hot babe!" Juliette calls from behind me. Her ginger hair is styled in a braided bun decorated with flowers. Her purple sequence dress compliments her pale skin tone.

"Are you sure it's not too much?" I question nervously while pulling down my dress. The last thing I want is some creepy perv to assault me.

"Well we are going to the club, AND we are leaving for college in three days!" She exclaims while dancing excitedly.

I laugh at her horrible attempt at dancing and grab my purse.

"So we will be meeting Adriana and Zander there." Juliette exclaims as she applies her final layer of mascara.

"Gosh, I hope she doesn't leave us and run off with him like what they always do." I mentally roll my eyes at the thought of my best friend choosing her boyfriend over her besties.

Don't get me wrong, I don't mind her hanging out with Zander. I'm obviously not stopping her from talking to her boyfriend. But it happens all the time when she ditches us. And when ever they are together, he acts a bit skeptic.

"It's okay, I'll stay with you." Juliette sends a wink and a smirk my way.

"Okay I'm going to go to the bathroom and then we can head out" I say as I make my way towards the door.

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AT THE CLUB

~Leonardo's pov~

As I sit on the uncomfortable bar stool, my eyes wonder around the scene around me. Horny people grinding against each other, and drunks dancing messily to the rhythm of the music.

I take a sip of my drink as my eyes land on Gabriel talking to a group of drunk and flirty girls. He lays a hand around one of the girls shoulder and the other hand is holding a beer, while the other girls giggle and chat with him.

I could use a good fuck right now

I have been so caught up recently with hiding my identity as LBR, that my dick has been growing hard and needs a good release.

I look around the club for any victims, but my thoughts are interrupted.

"Hey handsome..."

Bingo.

I turn around and I am met by a drunk blonde. Her outfit gives away the fact that she may be some slut, and her face is covered with makeup and stuffed with plastic.

Oh well, she'll do.

"Hey sexy." I send a mischievous smirk her way, causing her cheeks to turn red.