14. The prettiest girl

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-Calum- 

The cab pulled over outside a black building with neon signs on the walls. We walked towards the door that was blocked by a large guard. I heard Graces heels click as she walked behind me. Ashton payed the guy and he let us in. The music pounded in my ears and could barely even hear what I was thinking. I scanned the room we were located in and it had a big dance floor in the center and it was probably the biggest club I’ve ever been to. Luke made eye contact to me and pointed to the bar. I nodded and walked beside him over to the disk and ordered some drinks for the five of us. 

We sat down at a table on the side of the bar and drank our drinks and chattered, the whole time I couldn’t tear my eyes from Grace. Her lips were on the straw of the drink and she looked so innocent, even though he had rough make-up. Her eyes scanned the room and she nodded her head in sync with the music. She sometimes joined in our conversation but she mostly stayed quiet. 

”Luke!” Ashton yelled over the music and pointed over to the other side of the room. ”That’s someone for you, man.” We all turned our heads and and saw a small, blond girl wearing a violet dress. She actually looked pretty good. But Luke didn’t have a shot on her. 

”I’ll be right back” Luke said with a smirk and stood up and walked toward the direction of the mysterious girl. I could see how he greeted her and he stayed to talk to her, and I could actually see her smiling, which was weird, Luke never gets cute girls. I turned my attention back to my friends. We ordered another round of drinks and when the waitress came I could see how Ashton checked her out. I seems that he has a thing for waitresses. 

”Cheers, love” Ashton said as her out down our drinks on the table. She blushed and gave him a quick smile before walking off again. 

”You do have a thing for waitresses” I said and poked my elbow into his ribs lightly. 

”Shut up” Ashton said while letting out a laugh, but he knew it was true. I looked over to the direction that Luke had walked of too, but he was now gone, and so was the girl. 

After a couple of shot rounds I felt how everything started spinning in front of my eyes. Ashton and Michael started talking politics and they started to get into a heated debate. I coughed to get Graces attention and she looked right into my eyes. I nodded my head toward the dance floor and she nodded. We left the table without Michael and Ashton even noticing it. The music became louder and louder the closer we came tot eh dance floor. I put my hand on the small of her back to lead her through the crowded room, I didn’t really want to lose her there. As we entered the dance floor I could instantly feel the smell of a mixture of sweat and alcohol. Grace took my hands and started shaking them in pace with the music.

”Loosen up a bit” She said and moved her body to the music. I did as she said and started dancing with her, it wasn’t the grinding- kind of dance, it was more like doing-random-moves-in-sync-with-the-music, it didn’t look good though, but I couldn’t care less at that moment. The whole time we were dancing, I was looking at Grace, it looked like he was comfortable where we was standing. She had her eyes closed and her head turned toward the ceiling and moved so graceful. She looked like she was in another world. We danced for a couple of songs and I became really sweaty, I felt a sweaty back agains my own and I mentally gaged. 

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