Chapter 26 (Part 2)

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Two hours later , after some scuffling, yelling, and me almost bursting into tears, we were ready. Zoe had forced me into a teeny dress and knee length boots. It took a lot of force to get me into it and I felt oh so very uncomfortable. Thankfully I'd won on the part of not wearing any makeup but I hardly felt victorious every time I looked at myself in the mirror. The dress was really inappropriate. It wasn't fair. How come Zoe had on a more decent dress then me?

"We're going out clubbing," Zoe announced and I watched as Sean's eyes almost pooped out their sockets when he noticed me. Even Seth blushed. Thankfully though, Jake and Justin were no where no where in sight. "Justin is going to kill you." Sean announced , his eyes still widened. "He's going to kill the both of you and then kill me too."

Zoe rolled her eyes. "Oh stop being such an over dramatic bitch. C'mon Brooklyn." I wobbled after her in my high heeled boots, feelings as though Sean were right. Justin most likely would kill us.

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Justin's P.O.V.

"God dammit Chase pick up," I mumbled , Pacing in the hotel's lobby as the voice mail started , I'd called him about a dozen times already. Giving up, I let out a sigh I felt a tiredness overtake me and I squished down a yawn. I hadn't slept for more than 24 hours and now I just wanted to go to bed and sleep.

Without anyone fucking bothering me. Nimbly heading for the elevator, I pressed the button for the 5th floor and walked to the room, It was pretty empty with a bunch of shopping bags laying on the bed. My eyes narrowed, sleep suddenly being pushed away from my ,mind. I headed back out and toward Zoe's and Sean's room to find it empty. The room next door, which Jake and Seth were to share was also empty except for Jake who was on his bed, a book in his hand which made me roll my eyes. He was a true nerd at the heart.

"Where's Brooklyn?" I asked him, making him look up from his book. "Probably with Zoe." I grabbed my phone from my pocket and speed dialed Sean. "Sup man," He answered after several rings, his voice sounding unusually nervous.

"Have you seen Brooklyn?" I spoke , gripping the phone tightly. I heard him clear his throat. "Er." Not liking the sound of that. "Go on." I said curtly "her and Zoe went clubbing." He spoke fast but I still heard him.

Oh for god's sake, "And you let them go?" My annoyance was clear in my voice. Before he could answer that I continue. "Did they tell you which club?" He told me the name and I tried not to groan. Didn't Zoe know better to take Brooklyn there? Brooklyn who was completely clueless and innocent

"i'll be right back." Before he could speak I rushed out of the room and down the elevator to the main floor, It was slightly chilly out as I hurried toward the car and quickly got ion, starting it up. Well, there goes my sleep.

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I parked in front of the club and gritted my teeth when I saw the long line. Going around the back. It was completely dark with loud music pounding against the walls. Sweaty bodies and the smell of sex was everywhere.

My eyes slipped passed the passed the crowd that was hovering toward the bar and continued looking. But then I froze as through a electric shock had just hit me and stared back toward the bar. It wasn't a lot of times in my life when I'd truly shocked out of my wits and this was definitely one of those rare times.

I pushed through the hooting crowd as I watched as the one and only Brooklyn Grey stood on the tables, laughing as her hair bounced around her , swaying her hips. This wasn't the Brooklyn i knew. The innocent girl who was practically scared of her own shadow. For a minute I stood there, completely dumbfounded as she danced around, the crowed around her cheering, Her eyes seemed to suddenly lock with mine and a grin spread on her lips.

"Justiiiiiinnnnnnnn!" She called out, suddenly jumping down right in front of me.And that was when I actually got a good look at her. My eyes widened as I saw what she was wearing . God , that dress was probably illegal in all 50 states. Honestly it wasn't even address. It was just a black piece of cloth and barely covered what was needed to be covered.

Barely. But that wasn't it, Oh no. She had on knee-length leather boots that completely screamed, fuck me . She was my own personal hell. She suddenly stumbled and I quickly caught her; she was completely drunk.

Gritting my teeth, I pulled her closer to me, hating how the hungry eyes of others were staring at her as though she was wearing a piece of meat. "We're getting you the hell out of here." I hissed , not even bothering to look for Zoe. I'd called Sean to come and pick her up or something.

"Nooooo I want to stay," She slurred clutching on to me. I didn't say anything , swiftly picking her up and heading toward the back exit. "Let me dooooown!" She screeched out, weakly slamming her tiny fists against my chest. "Or I'll bite you." I snorted. "Of course you will sweetheart," I suddenly felt a sharp sting on my hand and I dropped her , which made her fall on her butt. "Ow!" She groaned out.

I gave her a glare , rubbing my hand. She had bit on it so hard, she'd drawn blood. " I toold you I'd bite you!" She signed, laughing as she tried to skip and almost fell back down. She was completely intoxicated. I grabbed her arm and threw her over my shoulder this time. heading toward the car. "Juuusstinnn!" She whined as I threw her in the back seat of the car. "I waant to go baack!"

"Yeah thats not gonna happen," I muttered starting the car and screeching out the parking lot. I arrived at the hotel in racord time, with Brooklyn groaning in the backseat one minute, and then bursting in to a hysteric of giggles the next.

Opening the door to the room, I shut it behind my with my foot and pushed the shopping bags out of the way before setting her down gently. Before I could let her go of her , She grabbed the front of my shirt and with amazing her amazing strength , pulling me down, burying her face in my neck. "You smell so good." She mumbled, her lips brushing my neck.

"Why do you smell so good?" I made her let go of my shirt, letting out a rattled breath at her sudden move. "You need to rest." I told her, turning my back to her and picking up the jug if water and pouring some for her. I turned back around towards her and the glass almost slipped out my hands. "What are you doing?!" "Its hot in here," She said in an Innocent voice as she shrugged out of the dress and threw it across the room, leaving her in her bra and panties. She zipped down each boots and kicked them off before laying back on the bed.

I closed my eyes , counting to ten slowly and holding the glass tightly, I was surprised it didn't break. She really was testing me. Not looking at her, I set the glass down and took off my sweater and walked over to her, my face set on her face not daring to go lower. "You're going to put this on," I told her slowly , as though I were talking to a kid. "Are you're going to keep it on." "But its hot!" She protested as I slipped it over her head.

"I don't care if the fires of hell are surrounding is. You are not going to take this off." My voice came out slightly hoarse. Half of me wanted to grab and shake her and ask her what the hell is she doing. With lighting speed and she scrambled out the bed and ran toward the bathroom. I was right next to her an instant as she puked in the toilet. keeping her hair from falling in her face. What had she drunk? I thought as she puked her guts out and I stood there, helpless and lost. Her whole body seemed to be wracking.

"Are you okay?" I asked her, bending down slightly. "That's nasty," She gasped out , stumbling slightly. I caught her and kept my hands on her waist as she washed out her mouth with shaky hands. She let me lead her back to the room, laying her on the bed. Her eyes were closed and beads of preparation sat near her temple.

She seemed to have pass out or something because her eyes kept close and she didn't speak again. I let out a big sigh and slumped down the chair, quickly calling Sean to get Zoe.

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Normal P.O.V.

someone was drilling a hole in my brain. that's what it felt like as i clutched my forehead in pain. god, make it stop; it was horrible. sitting up slightly, i pried my eyes open squinting and trying to get accustomed to the dark."you're awake." i slowly turned my head around, even the slightest movement making the pain hundred times worse. Justin sat in a chair, looking completely tired with dark shadows under his eyes.

"What happened?" I rasped out, squeezing my eyes back shut. "You have a hangover. here," he held out two Advil pills and a glass of water. "It'll help." I quickly drowned them down and slowly tried to get up, the room doing a 360 spin. "Waoh," I clutched the side of the bed, as the thudding continued in my head. I tried to remember what exactly had happened last night but it was all a blur. all I remembered was Zoe dragging me with her to go shopping. I looked down at myself then, feeling my legs bare. I was wearing a rather large shirt and the underwear that Zoe made me buy.

I noticed the familiar scent that clung to the fabric and my eyes widened, looking back at Justin who was still sitting. "why am i wearing your sweater!?" a million scenarios passed through my head, most which weren't very nice. he rolled his eyes slightly and got up. "You were drunk and then started to strip. being like any other gentlemen, I decided to give you my shirt." I stared at him. "Wait what?" he shrugged, running a hand through his hair. "Don't worry," he gave me a grin but it didin't reach his eyes. "I'm not complaining." "jerk," I muttered

heading toward the bathroom. "Bye the way, you're hair looks like it was attack by rats," he called. Looked at myself in the mirror and made a face. oh dear, he was right. i tried to flatten it out somehow but nothing work. stupid hair. I yanked a brush through it, making it less like i'd just had it electrified. i was about to walk back out when my vision went blurry and the floor started moving.

"OH MY GOD WE'RE GOING TO DIE!" I screamed, holding onto to the wall for dear life. "You know, you really look like an idiot," I heard his voice through the shaking. after a second longer, the world stopped moving and I let go of the wall, realizing in embarrassment that I'd only had a wave of dizziness.

Why was he being so rude to me? "Give me a break," I snapped at him. "I don't want to deal with you right now." he stood up abruptly, the sides of his mouth pinching. "No I am not going to give you a break. how could you be so careless, Brooklyn? you cant just go out and party and do whatever the hell you want. there is a madman out for your life, I think its logical to say that you should be less stupid."

oh he was unbelievable. was he seriously yelling at me? "I mean i expected that kind of behavior from Zoe, but from not you. its like your asking to be killed." his voice was like ice. "You know what? stop making it your problem then!" I yelled at him. "Just drop me off to him and be done with it! it'll make both of our lives so much more easier, don't you think?!" something flashed in his eyes as he clenched his jaw and stalked toward me. but I wasn't done with him yet.

"And it doesn't even make sense! why are you so mad at me?" I was trying hard to not cry. "I can do whatever I want, what's it to you?" there was a long, dark pause as I stared at him, my chest heaving up and down, in the dark, shadows seemed to dance across his face. "I'm mad at you," his voice came slowly, sounding anguished. the colors of his eyes were swirling as though he were having an internal battle with himself. "Beacuase i care about you."

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