groupie - michael clifford u.s.

• ten •

"Let's go out." Lucy walked into the bathroom, while I was showing, almost making me fall.

"Jesus Lucy, knock first?" I rolled my eyes, "but sure. What time is it?" I washed the conditioner out of my hair thoroughly.

"8:30. We can leave after you're done doing your hair because I'm already ready."

I peeked out of the shower curtain, looking at Lucy who was literally ready. Hair, make up, everything.

"Okay. Give me an hour, you know it doesn't take me long to get ready." I closed the shower curtain closed.

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Once we pulled up to the club I instantly recognized it. It was the club that I first met al the guys in. That was literally a month ago. Wow time flies.

Me and Lucy got out, walking to the bouncer. Lucy gave our names and he instantly let us in, making the line of people behind us grown. I wonder how long they've been in line.

It wasn't really a rave this time. The DJ was playing caked up remixes and everyone was on the dance floor and people crowded the bar. Lucy took the last empty seat on the bar and ordered to Sex on beach's. I wonder how sex on the beach would feel. It would probably wash you away. Sorry I'm dumb I'll stop.

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"Let's go dance yeah?" Lucy took the last bit of her drink and so did i, her pulling me on the dance floor.

I was already buzzing and I was having fun. Me and Lucy were literally the main attention to everyone, showing off all of the moves we had.

Next thing I knew I had finished 7 shots of straight vodka. Everything was blurry, I had my heels in my fingers and I was grinding with someone I didn't know. There hands were on my hips and mine were above my head, moving my hips just the right way. It was so dark, only the pulse of the lights lighting up the strangers face just a small amount.

His face went to my neck, kissing and sucking. I moaned, feeling myself getting aroused quickly. His hands grabbed my hips tightly and pressed them against his. His arousal was clear, I liked it. His lips attached to mine, the taste of alcohol on his tongue.

We started walking backwards, moving through the crowd of people. I felt my butt hit a door, it opening.

Bathroom. He pushed my into a stall, his lips never leaving mine. I heard a belt buckle pop open and that was it.

The next thing that happened, I could barely remember. I couldn't see anything straight and everything was a blur.

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I woke up with a massive and pounding head ache. I stood from my bed in my dress from last night. I slumped and drug my feet across the floor, towards the bathroom. I glanced in the mirror and my hand instantly went to my mouth.

Hickeys.

All down my neck and in the valley of my breasts.

Holy shit.

It's then when i realized something.

I didn't have underwear on.

Okay.

I walked into the kitchen, noticing Luke, Calum, and Lucy all seated in chairs.

"What are you guys doing up so early?" I groaned, grabbing the coffee pot and a coffee cup.

"It's 3 in the afternoon." Calum said, scratching his his.

"Well shit." I sat down next to Luke who was staring at the table, his face red as a tomato.

"What's the last thing you remember?" Calum asked hesitantly. I stated to think.

"I was making out with some guy, we went into the bathroom, and that's it." I pierced my lips together.

"Do you know who he was?" Lucy continued on. I shook my head, trying hard to remember but I couldn't.

"It was me." Luke spoke up.

No fucking way.