Chapter 3.

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His words shocked me and I looked at him surprised. Did he just say what I think he did? What if someone walks in? This is bad! This should not be happening. But, it’s fun. “So Emily” he pressed his body against mine and I could feel his growing bulge against me. “What are we going to do about this?” his lips find it’s way to my neck and start placing kisses and sucking on it. “Mr. Hood what if someone walks in?” he pulls away and look at me. He slowly walk against the door to the gym “a recheck then” he said. “Oh and by the way Emily, you got detention on Friday for what you did to Anna in there” he smiles and walk out.

“What happened to you after P.E?” Kylie sat down next to me in the cafeteria. “I got detention so I just ditched the rest of the class.” It’s not like it’s a big deal, it’s not my first time in detention but it sure sucks. We started eating and talked for a good half hour before our next class started.

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“What do you think about a girls night out?” Kylie is looking through her closet and finally she takes out one of her dresses. It’s not like I don’t like to go out, but I am just not really in the mood to go to a club and drink my night away. “Why don’t you go without me?” I suggest and she give me ‘the look’. “Fine I will come with, but you have to drive me home so I can change first!” and with that she walked into the bathroom smiling.

“Kylie I am not wearing this!” I said looking down on the dress she found for me. I bought a short, tight black dress about a year ago. I really liked it then, but I have grown a bit taller and it now barely covers my ass. She shoves me into the bathroom with the dress and I put it on walking out. I didn’t have that much makeup on but I had applied a layer of bright red lipstick. And we walked out to the cab hand in hand.

“Kylie, Emily!” one of our friend Valerie yelled from across the bar. She is 23 and had made us our fake ID so we could go clubbing with her when we were 17. And up ‘til now everything worked out fine. She bought us the first round and we started talking about everything between heaven and earth. “Oh, I LOVE this song! Come dance with me!” We were a few rounds in and normally I would not go on the dance floor but now, why not?

Calums POV.

“Calum it’s Friday and you haven’t had a night out I ages! I think it’s time for you to get some.” Ashton, one of my friends, said. He, Michael and Luke were all heading out to a club and wanted me to come with. “Guys I have papers to grade and things to look through.” I sigh looking up at them. “You can do that tomorrow after you’ve got some and are hangover,” Michael said with a laugh. I guess they were not taking no for an answer. “Fine, but I’m not getting drunk!” I said while we walked out of my apartment.

“Come on Calum! There has to be one girl here you can at least dance with!” Ashton complains. There are many girls here I can dance with, but I have this one special girl on my mind and I can’t get her out of it. “What about that girl over at the bar?” and I turned my head to see a girl walking out to the dance floor with her friends and I smiled walking out on the dance floor. “hi” I whispered into her ear with a smirk on my mouth.

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