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The California air felt crisps as was drove with the windows to my Audi down. Anna's hand and head was out the window as me zoomed down the highway, Abby was sprawled put in the back seat, small snores exiting her plump lips. We just passed the Welcome to California sign about a mile back.
" Será mejor que ponga su cabeza hacia atrás antes de obtener una dentadura llena de bichos" ( You better put your head back in before you get a teeth full of bugs) I said to Anna.
She gave me the finger and put her head back into the car.
" Cualquiera que sea la mamá( whatever mom) " she replied , emphasizing the word mama.
"What are you two jabbering about?" Abby asked. Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.
" No se preocupe(don't worry about it)" Anna giggled.
" Vas te faire encule trop(F.uck you too)" Abby barked back.
"I might not speak French but I know what you said b.itch"
" I anit no b.itch, b.itch"
"Aye aye, cut it out you two, before I have to pull this car over" I said doing my best impression of a mother.
They both huffed out in annoyance, them suddenly laughter filled the car.
"We were just pulling you leg Rosie Posie" Anna said reaching over and squeezing my cheek. I swatted her hand away, causing the car to swerve slightly.
"Aye watch what your doing!!" Another car called out from beside me. I guess these California people are all chill surfer dudes.
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"Aren't you going to get dress?" I ask hitting Anna's foot as she lays down on the hotel mattress.
"I'm not going, I think I came down with something" she says before she let's out a fake cough. I roll my eyes at my best friend, but choose to ignore her stupidity.
"Guys how do I look?"Abby ask as she emerges from the single bed hotel room that is adjoined to ours by a small door. She did a turn in front of us, showing off so hideous purple dress. The dress didn't cling to the many curves that she had, it just lazly hung from her frame.
"No no no, this will not do" Anna said standing up from of the bed and walking towards the small closet that is stuck in the corner of our hotel room. She rummaged through her closet and pulled out a deep v neck black crop top with spaghetti straps. She then scurried into Abby's room and emerged back with black skinny jeans and red Jeffrey Campbells that she wore to our lunch at N&A. Anna tossed them on the bed and I could see the appalled look Abby wore on her face.
"Isn't that shirt too revealing?" She asked.
"Is Louis going to be there?" Anna raised one freshly waxed eyebrow. Abby nods.
"Well don't you want him back?" She nods again.
"Then your wearing it, now scurry along and get dressed and I'll curl your hair" the two disappear into the other room and I jump into the shower quickly. After completing my relaxing shower, I rummage through my unpacked suitcase for a matching set of lingerie. Even though this is a group trip, I'm hoping to pick a guy up tonight. Think what you want, but I haven't had a fix since my birthday present from Harry.
After dressing in black distressed cheeky shorts, black knee high socks, and lace Burgundy bralet, I was almost ready to go. I ended up discarding the red lace bra I was wearing for the bralet so it really didn't matter what bottoms Iworn under my shorts. I let my hair dry out naturally , giving me an after s.ex hair appeal.
"Anna!!!!! Can I borrow the shoes Jasper gave you for Christmas??!!!" I call to the other room.
"Sure!" She calls back. Our neighbors are probably fumming at the sound of girls screaming at 10 o'clock at night. I slip on Anna's Christian Louboutin Mary Jane daffodile, thank the heavens above we have the same shoe size.
Soon 3 hard knocks are applied to the door and walk to the door, my strides not faltering once. I have come to master the art of heel walking. I even ran in a pair of 5 inch Burberry's because I was late to work.
"Greetings" I say as the 5 boys piled in.
"Jasper, Ashton, don't you look dashing" gay guys really do have a exquisite taste in clothes.
"I would say the same to you Rosaline, but mother always taught me not to lie to my elders" jasper chirped, smiling at me amused.
"Your older than me" I counter.
"Touché my dear" he said kissing my cheek.
"Can y'all pull the crumpets and tea out your asses and talk like regular people" Niall grumbled
"You all" Jas and I counter together. He rolled his crystal blues at us.
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"Id please" the bouncer asked from the front of the line while we waited in the middle of the line. I blow out a puff from my cigarette as I wait patiently for the line to move forward. Beside me, a very inpatient niall coughs profusely.
"Do you really have to smoke this shit here?" I push my body off the brick wall of the club and duck under the cheap velvet ropes.
" I can smoke this shit here then" I snickered, causing him to roll his eyes.
"Hey guys" Louis strolled up to us from where ever him and Harry vanished to.
"Where the hell did you two run off to, need some alone time" I joked.
"We found a way in" Harry whispered. The space around us grew silent. I drop my cig on the ground and step on it with the front of my heels.
"Well are you going to show us?" I asked irritated.
"Yeah" Harry smirked, enjoying making me squirm. The air went silent again, the two boys not making an attempt to show us to our way in, and I groaned out in annoyance.
After a while of my death glare, Harry rises the velvet rope and niall, Jas, and Ashton duck under while Louis leads the way, all of us in towing along. Harold in caboose. As we walk, I feel a hand lay on the small of my back, guiding me. Slowly the hand lowers, and lays flatly on the curve of my arse.
Cheeky bastard
The hand gropes at my bum and I smirk. As the group turns the corner into an alley, I stop and spin around to face the culprit. Harry didn't expect my sudden turn, causing him to bump into me.
He grabs my shoulder to stop him from falling on me. His hands slide down and rest on my butt once again.
"What's up with you not being able to keep your handed off me?" I question with my brows up.
"Your bum just looks so f.ucking good in those shorts and I love me some nice piece of a.ss he smirks kneeding my backside. I moan out and lean my head in the crock of of his neck, sucking on the skin. He groans slightly and I can feel my arousal drip on to my panties.
"Are y'all coming or not?!" Louis yelled from down the alley, ruining our mood.
I grabb Harry's hand and walk towards where louis stood.
"Nice of you to join us" he smirked, looking down at mine and Harry's hand.
Louis rises his hand and knocks a rhythm on the steel door. The door opens aburtly and a guy in a tight black shirt pushes the door farther open, letting us in.
"Thanks man" louis does a hand shake with the burly man.
"No problem Lou" his deep voice speaks. We enter the club, the cloud of smoke and the hint of sweat of the dancing bodies hitting my senses. My eyes roam the room to see all the people on the dance floor causing to me to smirk.
This is about to be a good night
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