nate's pov

getting to the club didn't take that long, but we would of been her quicker if the girls stopped being such babies and climbed the fence as soon as they arrived. but that doesn't matter any more, what does is getting loads of numbers from all those baddies in there.

we all got out of the car once sammy finally found a parking spot across the street from the club, since there were more cars here than we expected.

"they should really do valet park—...holy shit," sammy suddenly said and us guys gave the exact same reaction as him when we saw the girls getting out of the car.

"wow. you, four clean up really well" gilinsky smiled as we stared at them up and down.

"i dunno," meredith contemplated as she looked down at her clothes. "the skirt seems a bit too short".

"no, no, it's perfect" johnson assured her, while gawking directly at her ass but my eyes were more focused on chantelle and how hot that little dress makes her body look.

i swooped my arms around her tiny waist and whispered, "damn girl, you look good".

"yeah, well just imagine how i'd look without it" she whispered back just as she turned around, clinging her arms around my neck.

"trust me, i already had that in mind" i told her and she almost leant in to kiss me until ava interrupted.

"can we just go inside already before these two start doing things that none of us want to witness?" she complained and started crossing the street before us all.

sammy's pov

this girl is seriously trying to kill me. i thought to myself since i couldn't stop staring at kari's body. i mean, she still looks good in her school uniform, but damn. now is just a new level.

"so are we going to actually get inside the club or are you just gonna stand there and stare at my ass and boobs?" she raised her eyebrow then walked ahead. i swear, she was purposely swaying her hips just for my pleasure.

***

an hour passed and the song, 679 by fetty wap and remy boyz was now blasting through the sound system as the guys and i sat down.

we were drinking a few drinks and of course, watching all of the girls here on the dance floor.

"so skate, you keeping your options open and are you staying tied down to chantelle?" i asked him with my arm around his shoulder.

"come on dude, it's too early to answer that. things are just getting interesting," he replied.

"what about you, gilinsky? you and ava are really hitting it off" johnson sarcastically mentioned and we laughed along with him.

"ha-ha," gilinsky mocked. "she's just playing hard to get. see, she's over there with meredith. i'm gonna go talk to her, wish me luck".

he quickly took one last sip of his drink and worked his way through the crowd of people to get to her.

ava's pov

meredith left me at the bar to go dance with chantelle and kari. so i sat alone with a drink my hand, laughing quietly at the girls who were throwing themselves at guys, purposely showing off their boobs and pretending to be drunk for attention. it was sick, but hilarious.

"hey" a voice said from behind me and i turned around to see jack gilinsky, who sat down on the seat beside me. "i can see that you're having fun from that smirk on your face".

"oh, i'm just laughing at the way girls are degrading themselves just for guys they will never see again" i explained and swivelled my body around, so i was facing him.

"what is the deal with you and girls being sluts or guys being fuckboys?" he laughed.

i shook my head. "you wouldn't understand".

"how come?".

"because you're one of them" i chuckled.

"you can't possibly say that when you've known me for less than two days" gilinsky told me with his eyebrow raised and it was true, but i'm still not stepping down.

"yeah, well, you don't know me either" i shrugged and sipped my drink as i tried to find my next words.

"ok, true. but i know girls like you. i know that you've been hurt before, and you put up this tough girl wall so that no one can see through it and meet your vulnerable side"

"that's not tr—"

"and you just keep building up anger until all you are is an angry person, and then no one ever finds out the real you" he continued and for once, i had nothing to say back to him. nothing.

i had no comebacks left in me because i was stunned at how something like that could come out of mr perfect jawline's mouth.

"wow. this is the longest you've ever gone without making a smart remark" jack commented.

i couldn't help but giggle a little at his words. and i never giggle.

"was that a smile?" gilinsky pointed out, a smirk against his lips. "did i just make the, ava lockwood smile?".

"oh, shut up" i told him and nudged his arm with my elbow.

kari's pov

since chantelle, meredith and i have been dancing the entire time that we've been here, i took a break and went to the bar to get a quick drink.

"can i just have a water, please?" i ordered.

"i'll get that for her," some guy who stood tall with dark hair and muscular arms, that showed clearly through his polo shirt, said and passed the bartender some money. "keep the change,".

"oh, uh, thanks" i awkwardly spoke as i waited for my water.

"no problem, i'm justin" he held his hand out and i shook it.

"i'm kari,".

"so have you been here before?" he asked, edging himself a little closer to me just as my water arrived.

i took a tiny sip, "no. i haven't actually,".

"well, you should because i come here a lot and i'd love to see your face more often" justin slowly licked his lips yet his eyes were raking up and down my body.

i rolled my eyes and took one last sip of my drink.

"yeah, i don't think so" i fake smiled before walking away. i mean, i didn't finish my water but at least i wasn't the one who payed for it.

instead of going back to the dance floor or trying to find the others, i tried my best to find the bathroom because i forgot to go before we came. i walked through the crowd of people, saying excuse me probably a hundred times until i found a sign for the toilets.

just as i was about to reach the door, my arm was pulled back and i was hastily pushed against the wall.

"what the—" i looked up to see justin standing over me, a smile plastered on his face.

"come on kari, i thought that you and i could get to know each other" he told me while i tried my best to walk away, yet he slammed his hand against the wall.

"seriously, let me go" i sternly demanded.

he laughed like i was completely joking, so i played it cool for a while before using my knee to kick him in the balls.

"fuck you," i told as he winced with pain while holding onto to his parts. before i could even give myself time to hurry away, he yanked my arm back and this time, kissed against my neck - holding me with all his strength.

"stop! get off me! help!".

"shut the fuck up" he furiously spoke, covering my mouth with his hand. my body suddenly froze. tears were immediately forming in my eyes and i was completely regretting sneaking out tonight.

but my eyes lightened up, seconds later, when i could see sammy, nate and johnson coming this way as justin trailed his hand up my leg.

johnson's pov

"no way dude, she was looking at me. she barely even noticed you," sammy assured nate while we were walking to go and see if we'd get into the vip room.

"bro, she noticed me. she fucking winked at me, she was just using you, to get to me" nate explained and sammy waved his hand to show that he completely disagreed. "alright, johnson. what do you think happened?".

"honestly, i don't—...wait, hold up, is that kari?" i asked, nudging aggressively at nate's arm because i could see her helplessly pinned up against a wall with some guy's hand over her mouth.

"hey!" sammy called out. "get the fuck away from her!".

he quickly ran towards them and harshly pulled the guy off before swinging his arm to punch him across the face. the guy fell back onto the ground and blood started forming in his nose.

"yo, what happened?" nate asked kari. she stood in front of us with her make up smudged around her face a little, and with her eyes red and puffy.

"a-are you okay?" i asked this time, but she didn't reply and instead came in to give me hug, so i wrapped my arms around her.

we noticed that sammy wasn't even finished attacking the idiot, since he swung his fist once more when the guy tried standing up then forcefully kicked him in the back too.

"s-s-security!" the guy struggled to yell. "security!" he continued.

"dude, come on, let's get out of here" nate suggested, on the balls of his feet. "i'll go get the others and meet you all in the car," he announced before hurrying off in one direction, and we hurried in another.

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hope this chapter was still good af. poor kari, but next chapter will be soon and might surprise you idk lol. pls vote and comment ily.