Canada? Can we say... Vancouver?! (Part 2)

“Don’t worry Sharp. She won’t dump you. But shoot, if I was dating you, I would have dumped you for Dustin.” Taylor said.

“Thanks for cheering me up Taylor.” Sharpie looked at Taylor.

“Oh you’re welcome!” Taylor smiled.

“Kevin, I think you know everyone already. I don’t think I have to introduce.” I said being all lazy, then Sharp pulled me next to him. “The hell is your problem?” I whispered.

“Nothing. Come let’s go get coffee.” Sharp said pulling my arm.

“Really!? I’m not a little kid you know!” I struggled.

“Seriously Jamila, I don’t get why you’re flirting with him.” Sharpie said.

“I’m not.” I shook my head.

“Then why did you kiss him?!” Sharpie whispered loudly.

“It was a peck on the cheek! Oh my god if you want me to make out with him just say it!” I yelled.

“No! That’s not what I’m saying. Look, you can’t be doing those stuff. Especially with me around.” Sharpie said.

“Why? So you can push me again? I still have bruises.” I rolled my eyes.

“No, I sure as hell don’t want to do that again. Can you just please, calm down with what you’re doing. Please?” Sharpie begged.

“Fine. I just hate when people beg. It’s disturbing.” I gagged. “Now, go get my frap.” I ordered.

“I was just kidding with the coffee you know.” Sharpie said,

“I don’t care. YOU pulled ME, YOU buy ME coffee. You see how life works around me?” I smiled.

“Yeah life’s complicated around you too.” He laughed.

I slapped him on the arm. “That’s not funny!” I gasped.

“I’m just joking.” Sharpie smiled. “Oh by the way why do you want a frap if it’s only 9:52 in the night? You’re going to go back to sleep.” He said.

“That’s the time right now?!” I gasped.

“Yes. If you can’t read the clock that’s next to you.” He pointed.

“What the hell, I never notice the clock there.” I thought.

“How many times you been to Vancouver?!” Sharpie asked.

“This would be my first time. I’m used to Québec.” I replied.

“Guys we gotta go.” Taylor jumped coming to us.

“Why are you jumping?” Sharpie asked her.

“I really don’t know. I think it was from the champagne.” Taylor cocked her head.

“Probably.”  I shook my head.

“Do you want me to help you with your bags?” Kevin asked smiling.

“Why can’t she carry her own bags?!” Sharpie asked getting all mad all of a sudden.

“Really?! Chill out Patrick!” I shouted.

“Damn, you know shit about to go down if Jamila calls Sharp by his first name.” Kane went bug eyes.

“Keep your voice down! This is getting interesting.” Kat said shushing Kane.

“You two need to get your shit together. I came to Vancouver to have fun, not see you two bitch about shit that’s fucking stupid. I’LL carry my own bags. It’s only my suitcase and three purses. I think I’ll survive.” I rolled my eyes, walking out the door.

“See you done made her mad.” Taylor glared at Kevin and Sharp.

“SARAH!” Jamila yelled.

“What.” Sarah replied.

“Can you walk with me? I need a dickless person to walk with.” I rolled my eyes.

“You think I have a” I stopped her.

“No, just come walk with me!” I shook my head.

“I feel loved!” Taylor and Kat shouted.

“You’re welcome.” I shouted back.

“There’s a twist.” Sarah said putting her bags in the car.

“Twist to what?” I raised my eyebrow.

“You need to talk to me about something.” She said.

“Wow, you are good.” I sighed.

“Let me guess, Sharp’s jealously issues? Because he never had those.” Sarah said.

“Yeah I know. But ever since I mentioned Kevin, he’s been acting like a major douche lately.” I pouted.

“Look, I’ll talk to him. If I need some reinforcements, I’ll get Taylor. Because if I get Kat, she might hurt him. Badly.” Sarah thought.

“Thank you!” I smiled giving her a hug. “Wait! Another question. Why are you all in red?”

“Because red’s my favorite color. Duh, Blackhawks. Why are you all in blue?!” She said.

“Because blue’s my favorite. Duh, Black- wait… that’s Canucks. Ah shit.” I sighed.

“Don’t worry. He won’t get mad. Hopefully.” Sarah uttered.

“How many people can be in a cab?” I asked the driver.

“4.” He replied.

“Kat! Taylor! Get your asses in here!” Sarah yelled.

“What’d you say to me?!” Kat gawked at her.

“Get. Your asses. In. here.” Sarah repeated. “Did I stutter?!”

“You kinda did when you said stutter.” Taylor pointed out.

“Shut up.” I laughed. “Oh I should tell the guys only 4 people in a cab. I’ll be right back.” I said getting out the cab. Then walking over to them.

“How many people in a cab?” Kane asked me.

“4, so that means you, Dustin, Sharp, and Kevin will be in one cab.” I explained.

“Wait I have to ride with him!? Why?!” Sharpie groaned.

“Seriously, you’re going to walk if you keep being annoying.” I glared.

Sharpie sighed. “Fine. But I don’t get why Kevin won’t take the cab he came in.”

“Because the girls are in it.” Kevin said.

“He’s one smart dude.” Dustin said.

“Yeah because we beat you so many times.” Kevin laughed.

“Okay! Cockiness, it’s gotta stop.” I pleaded.

“See I’m the smart one. I don’t piss Jamila off.” Kane laughed.

“Because she can slap you in the back of the head.” Sharpie said.

“Baby boo hurry up! The meter is running!” Taylor yelled from the cab.

“I’m coming!” I yelled back. “Here, take some money, at least $200 bucks.” I said handing Sharpie money.

“Where the hell did you get all that money?!” Kane gasped.

“Gangstas earn money a lot of ways. I’m not telling you the reason how I got all this money.” I said, and then ran over to the cab. Then the cab driver drove us to the hotel we were staying at.

Who knew the hotels in Vancouver were so nice. But you can still see some of the destruction people left after the big ass riot they had after the Stanley Cup finals. Don’t get me wrong I was upset too, but you know, no need to cause a big ass riot because they lost. I don’t think the Flyers did a huge riot when they lost last year. But I do think Boston probably would have started a riot. Who knows, but still, some good shopping centers I heard about are like bolted up with wood and what not. We drove by this one bus, I think it was a bus, which was on fire.

 “Taylor do you think it was a good idea to come here after a big riot last month?” I asked.

“No. But I wanted to come anyway. I thought they would have everything cleaned up by now.” Taylor replied.

“Well you thought wrong.” Kat said looking out the window.

“Hey didn’t you want to come?!” Taylor asked her.

“Yes. But I wasn’t planning on going to a place after a riot.” Kat uttered.

“Why are you two always fighting?” Sarah rolled her eyes.

“Taylor’s team.” I said.

“Oh great.” Sarah mumbled.

“WAIT! I get to see Alex Burrows!” Taylor screamed.

“Haha, he’s mine.” Sarah laughed. Then Taylor gave her the death glare.

“Hold up shorty, no he’s not! All of the Canucks players are mine. Except Bieksa. Bieksa is Jamila’s hubby.” Taylor laughed.

“Jerk!” I gasped. Everyone laughed.

“Jamila, I can see you dating Kevin.” Kat said.

“Ewe why?”

Because! You’re both annoying and you two are obsessed with Shots.” Kat said.

“How am I annoying?!” I gasped.

“Because you talk too much.” Kat replied.

“No I don’t. That’s Taylor.” I pointed to Taylor. “Sarah’s the quiet one.”

“I am not quiet! Okay you know what, how about all 4 of us, go out tonight. Hell we can use this cabby. He’s kinda cute.” Sarah said.

“You really think I’m cute?” the cab driver asked.

“Yeah.” Sarah fake smiled, saying yes but shaking her head no.

“Nice, we might get a discount.” I mumbled.

“Well you have to pay at least 45 dollars, but since you ladies are so nice, I might as well let you ladies go free. Here’s my card.” He said giving us a card.

“Oh your name is…. Tyler?” Kat said trying to read the card.

“Yes, just call me when you need me.” Tyler said.

“Oh great. We have our own cabbie in Canada.” I smiled.

“You should be lucky. I’ve heard of you guys before. Yeah you guys are in that wrestling company. TNA right?” Tyler thought.

“Ewe no.” Taylor gagged.

“No it’s WWE.” Kat corrected him.

“Oh yeah that too. Congratulations on your wins.” He said “Oh yeah Sarah, you sounded nice on commentary.” Tyler smiled.

“Uh... thanks.” Sarah said kinda freaked out.

“Oh look here’s our stop!” I shouted.

“Thank god.” Sarah mumbled.

“Okay well thanks for the drive! You’ll see us again later tonight.” Kat said rushing all of us out the car.

Taylor told Tyler to open the trunk so we can get our stuff; we had a lot of luggage. Well duh, we’re girls; we always have a lot of luggage. We got to the hotel first so that means we get advantage of the rooms. I’m getting the bigger room. That’s all I know. Sarah got the room key from the front desk, and then we ran to the elevators like little kids. We gave the bell boy our stuff so he can bring it up. We were too lazy to carry them. The best thing about being somewhat famous is getting the Penthouse. We were the lucky ones to press “P” for the penthouse. Once we got to the suite, there was champagne on the counter in the kitchen, there was a flat screen HD TV hanging on the wall, a hot tub outside, a pool table, and an air hockey table. They were smart to put an air hockey table. There was a ping pong table too. Sharp loves ping pong.

“I CALL THIS ROOM!” Taylor said running into the big room.

“Uh no. that’s room.” I said.

“WHY?!” Taylor pouted.

“Well duh, I always get the bigger rooms. You know that.” I said.

Remembering when we were 10 and Taylor’s mom took me and Taylor to Ocean City, we brought our boyfriends with us, but Taylor’s mom had a room to herself, and it was me and Taylor with David and Dashawn. Yeah I took the bigger room, because me and David would always play football. Don’t ask why.

“Ugh! I hate you!” Taylor yelled.

“I love you too.” I smiled.

“I GOT THIS ROOM! It has a fish tank!” Kat jumped.

“All the rooms have a fish tank Kat.” Sarah said looking into her room.

“WHAT?! That’s not fair! I wanted to have the special room!” Kat stomped.

“Oh you’re special all right. Special in the head.” Taylor mumbled.

“Hey. Watch it.” I pointed to Taylor.

“Sorry.” Taylor said walking into the kitchen. “Champagne anyone?!”

“Please! I need a drink!” Sarah begged.

“Yeah me too,” Kat said,

“Baby boo? You want something else to drink?” Taylor asked me.

“No! Give me some champagne dammit!” I said grabbing myself a champagne glass.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Kat thought.

“No it’s a fine idea.” I looked at her, pouring myself some, just filling half the glass. “See nothing to be worried about.”

Then the guys walked through the door, and Sharpie ran over to me, and slapped the drink out my hand before I can take like a little sip.

“WHAT THE HELL PATRICK!” I shouted.

“You know you shouldn’t be drinking!” Sharp yelled at me.

“Sharp, the glass wasn’t even full. She poured half.” Taylor said.

“So?! She shouldn’t be drinking anyway!” Sharp yelled at Taylor.

I guess Sarah has enough, or something I don’t know, but she got up, grabbed Sharp by his arm and took him out to the balcony.

~~~ Sarah’s POV ~~~

“Why are you pulling me on my arm?” Sharp looked at me.

“Look you have got to listen to me, and listen good. I know you weren’t acting like this before I came here, but still what you’re doing to Jamila is wrong.” I said.

“What are you talking about?!” Sharp cocked his head.

“You! Your acting like an ass!” I shouted, quietly.

“How?!” Sharp raised his eyebrow.

“Well 1, you get jealous anytime Jamila is around or talks about Kevin, and 2, you aren’t letting her drink.” I explained.

“She’s not supposed to be drinking after her accident.” Sharp said.

“Oh that. But still at least let her have a little sip. Look we’re going out tonight, and NO neither you nor the other guys are coming. It’s a girl’s night out, we want to have fun while we’re in Canada.” I said.

“If you take her, you CAN’T let her drink.” Sharp ordered.

“Yeah I know.” I rolled my eyes.

“Promise?” Sharp uttered.

“Yes I promise. Have I ever lied to you?!” I thought.

“Yes. On the day I wanted to engage to you.” Sharpie said.

“What?! No I didn’t!” I shouted.

“Yeah you did. The day I was going to get on one knee, you told me you had feelings for Ladd. And I still have the ring” Sharpie explained.

“Oh my god you didn’t tell Jamila that did you?! She would hate me even more!” I gasped.

“No I haven’t told anyone about that.” Sharp said. “You still love me don’t you?”

“No. Yes. Maybe.” I said looking at the floor.

“Okay we won’t tell anyone about that.” Sharpie thought.

“I wasn’t planning on telling you that either. Come on let’s go inside.” I said trying to avoid the subject.

When we walked back in ‘Shots’ by LMFAO was playing loudly on the stereo. Jamila, Taylor and Bieksa we’re taking shots, but with lemonade I think. Yeah they look like their having fun. Everyone was watching them and like cheering them on this whole time when Sharp and I walked in. I was thinking… WHY do they have shot glasses in a hotel room? I really don’t know.

~~~ My POV ~~~

“What is she doing?” Sharpie asked Taylor.

“Winding.” Taylor replied.

“What the hell is that?!” Sarah asked.

“A reggae dance.” Taylor said.

“What the hell is that?!” Kat asked me.

“Jamaican. And Sarah why are you blushing?” Taylor asked.

“Oh no reason.” Sarah hid her face.

“APPLES!!” I shouted.

“WHERE!?” Taylor jumped.

“In the fridge! Sharpie, hun can you crop these please?” I asked him.

“Yeah sure.” He said taking the apples away from me.

“Why are your eyes red?” Kane asked me.

“I smoked a blunt.” I replied.

“JAMILA!” Taylor yelled at me.

“I’m joking, I tripped at poked my eyes. I look like a ghetto hippy right now.” I laughed.

“Hippies eyes aren’t red stupid.” Kat uttered.

“Spider Man’s eyes are red.” I said.

“He ain’t a hippy.” Sarah laughed.

“Hush.” I pointed at her.

“Say your alphabet without singing.” Taylor said. Trying to make sure I wasn’t drunk.

“It’s lemonade. How can you get drunk over lemonade?” Kevin asked Bieksa.

“They have a lemonade type of alcohol you know.” Dustin said.

“Dustin read your book.” Taylor ordered.

Then Kane and Kevin made a whipping noise.

“Kane go unpack my stuff.” Kat said, reacting to the whipping noise.

“What?! No! You do it. You lazy ass.” Kane rolled his eyes.

“I’ma what?!” Kat gasped.

“Nothing sweetie, I’m going to unpack your stuff.” Kane smiled.

Taylor, Sarah and I made a whipping noise when Kane was walking away.

“I can see who wears the pants in the relationship.” Taylor laughed.

“Girl, I wear everything.” Kat smirked.

“Apples.” Sharpie said putting the bowl of chopped apples in the middles of the corner. Then me and Taylor attacked the bowl.

“Damn.” Kat mumbled.

“Wait! I have something to say!” I shouted. “Sarah, why are you blushing?” I looked at her.

“Uh… no reason...” Sarah stuttered, taking a glimpse at Sharp.

“Uh huh. You know Kevin!” I teased.

“Me?!” Kevin pointed to help.

“You are the only Kevin in this room aren’t you?” Kat cocked her head, taking an apple slice.

“Oh yeah that’s true.” Kevin laughed.

“Haha yeah that’s it.” Sarah said rubbing her ear.

“Okay well I’m going to get ready for the GNO tonight. I’ll be back.” I said in a Dark Vader voice.

“That’s not creepy at all.” Taylor laughed.

~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~

All the guys left to go to the pool at that down the hall from us. Then it was Me, Sarah, and Kat in the kitchen still stuffing our faces with apples.

“Now really Sarah. Why are you blushing? You haven’t stopped blushing since you and Sharp came back in the” then I stopped and gasped “NO! SARAH!”

“Shut up Taylor!” Sarah slapped my arm.

“Sarah you don’t…” Kat sighed, doing a facepalm.

“Yes! I do! Oh my gosh sue me!” Sarah rolled her eyes.

“Girl Jamila won’t be suing you. She will go OJ on yo ass.” I said.

“Taylor shut up” Kat slapped me in the back of the head “Sarah; I think you should keep that to yourself.”

“Oh and let her get killed when Jamila finds out?! Sarah TELL HER!” I suggested.

“No! Jamila already hates me! Why should I?!” shrugged.

“Because she will kill you.” I said slowly.

“Taylor! You are NOT helping this situation!” Kat glared at me.

“Oh should I mention… Sharp was going to engage…” Sarah said.

“Oh hell naw, Jammy gonna kill you.” Kat said.

“SEE! I done told you.” I pointed at Kat.

“OUCH! God dammit!” Jamila yelled coming out the shower.

“She fell. Don’t worry.” I said.

“What if she’s hurt?” Sarah thought.

“She always fall when she comes out the shower.” I laughed.

“Why?!” Kat cocked her head.

“Because she’s Jamila.” I laughed.

“Is there something you don’t know about her?!” Kat shook her head.

“No not really. I pretty much know everything.” I shrugged.

“Stalker.” Sarah mumbled.

“Tramp.” I said back.

“WHAT?!” Sarah said putting her hands up.

“Is you set tripping?!” I looked at her.

“Am I what?!” Sarah laughed.

“Yeah exactly. Sit cho ass down.” I said pointing to the chair.

“Okay! I’m ready!” Jamila said coming out the room.

~~~ My POV ~~~

“Why are you wearing booty shorts?” Taylor said making a facepalm.

“Because I feel like getting my legs out. Why what’s wrong with that Taylor?!” I rolled my head.

“You can see bruises from your ladder match.” Kat laughed.

“Oh shit really?!” I said looking at my legs.

“Yes.” Taylor nodded.

“Garsh! I wanna hurt someone!” I glared.

“Oh trust me, you will.” Taylor said, and then Kat pinched her arm.

“What’s going on?” I asked.

“Nothing. I’ll call the cabby.” Sarah flinched.

“I’ll go call Kevin.” Taylor said.

“Have fun!” Kat said getting another apple.

“Kat... why are you eating apples? Your hiding something!” I gasped.

“What are you talking about?! No I’m not!” Kat stuttered.

“Your stuttering.” I looked at her.

“N-n-no I’m not!” Kat stuttered again.

“You stuttered again!” I shouted.

“FINE! I’ll tell you! I have these random cravings for apples!” Kat said. Yeah she’s lying.

“Since when do you have a craving for apples?!” I questioned.

“Since Taylor got me to like the LA Kings.” Kat smiled.

“Oh yeah your lying.” I laughed shaking my head.

“Room service!” Someone from the door said while knocking.

“When did we order room service?” I thought.

“We never did.” Kat replied as I answered the door.

“Surprise!” Kevin jumped.

“Wow, you cleaned yourself up nice.” I smiled.

“Oh this old thing?! I’m not used to wearing jeans though.” He laughed.

“What are you talking about, you always wear jeans. Wait what are you doing here?” I thought to myself.

“Oh Taylor didn’t tell you?” Kevin gasped.

I knew it had to do with Taylor. “Tell me what?!”

“She invited me to your little girls hang out tonight.” Kevin smiled.

“Taylor!” I shouted.

“Yes Jamila.” Taylor smiled.

“Why are you inviting Kevin to a GIRLs night out?”

“Because I knew you would get bored. So I was like why not invite Kevin? He might lighten up Jay’s mood.” Taylor grinned.

“Touché.” I nodded.

“We’re ready!” Kat and Sarah said.

“Is the cab here?” I asked.

“Yeah he’s parked. Double parked.”Kat uttered.

“We should go.” Taylor rushed us.

Taylor, Sarah and Kat left so quick, they left me and Kevin. I mean I just met the dude and they think I’m supposed to be like best friends with him. Even though I took shots with the dude, but it doesn’t matter. It’s really embarrassing. I’m surprised they held the elevator for us. Shocking! It took a while to go to the lobby because we were like at the top of the hotel. But what really got us laughing; Taylor was like freaking out when we were in the elevator. She would always spaz out when it starts to move. Kat was like the fuck is wrong with you?! I was just laughing because I’m used to it.

“Oh damn! I forgot only 4 people in a cab.” Taylor gasped.

“No no it’s fine. Kevin can ride in the passenger seat.” Tyler said.

“Really?” I smiled.

“Yeah. It’s the least I can do. He took us to the Stanley Cup finals this year.” Tyler shook his head.

“Well you know, not to brag.” Kevin smiled.

“Come on!! I want to get my clubbing on!” Kat laughed dancing in place.

“Oh my god Kat. Stop dancing.” I rolled my eyes.

“Hey, just because you’re an ex-cheerleader and a 30+ 1^st place dancer doesn’t make you better than me!” Kat glared.

“What you do background checks now?” I cocked my head.

“No. you would always brag about it.” Kat uttered.

“No I don’t.” I laughed.

“Get in the car!!” Sarah yelled.

“Don’t give me orders.” I glared at her.

“Hey! It’s almost midnight and we haven’t left the hotel yet.” Sarah thought.

“Well Sarah, if you look to your left, we are currently moving.” Taylor said. Trying to sound like one of those tour people.

“Shut up.” Sarah glared.

“Garsh!” I shouted.

“What?!” Taylor gasped.

“I left my phone.” I said checking all my pockets.

“We all did.” Kat said.

“Now whose dumbass idea was that!?!” I yelled.

“Mines.” Taylor said.

“Figures.” I rolled my eyes.

“Hey! That’s not nice!” Taylor complained.

“Stop complaining. I hate when people complain.” I sighed sitting back in my seat.

“So, you hate it when people beg, snore, complain. What else do you hate about people!?” Kat thought.

“When they touch my food.” I replied.

“Oh that’s a big one.” Taylor pointed out.

“Yeah I know. When we went to a restaurant after Wrestlemania, Jammy noticed that her food has been touched. So he told the waiter she’s not going to eat it till she gets a new plate without someone touching it. I told her the chef has to taste the food, before the serve it. But they still gave her a new plate.” Kat explained.

“No wonder. Jay you’re not an easy person.” Taylor.

“No shit Sherlock.” I rolled my eyes.

“Kevin why are you so quiet in the front seat?” Sarah thought.

“Because it’s fun listening to you 4 bicker.” Kevin laughed.

“We aren’t bickering!” We all shouted.

“Yeah you do.” Tyler.

“You only met us today. How would you know that we bicker a lot?” Kat cocked her head.

“Well you guys bicker when you came into the car.” Tyler answered.

“Oh yeah? About what?!” Taylor questioned.

“About Jammy liking Kevin here.” Tyler replied.

“WAIT! HOLD THE PHONE CABBIE! I never said that!” I gasped.

“Well damn baby boo, your quick to answer.” Taylor said.

“Yup... this just got awekward.” Sarah said.

“Okay! Here’s our stop.” Kevin said trying to break the weirdness that was happening.

“Oh damn that’s a long line.” Taylor complained.

“Again with the complaining!” I shouted.

“Sorry.” Taylor pouted.

“Do we really have to wait in that long ass line!? Not to sound like I’m complaining or anything.” Sarah gasped.

“No, we’re on the V.I.P list.” Kevin said.

“Oh that’s poppin!” Me and Taylor said.

“Where’s Kat?”Sarah said looking around her.

“Already inside!” Kat shouted.

“How the hell did she get in already?!” Taylor pointed.

“Oh I don’t know. But it’s kinda weird.” I said showing the bouncer my I.D so I can get in. “Oh cool we get those cool number stamps like from Chuck E. Cheese!”

“Jamila your cool.” Sarah laughed.

“I know right!?” I smirked.

When we walked into the club, it was packed! I mean PACKED everyone was like dancing, taking shots at the bar, some people were just sitting down like loners or whatever, trying to get with someone. It was kinda freaky but, well yeah it was kinda freaky. Taylor was already at the bar getting drinks. We were sitting at the V.I.P area; it took a while for Taylor to come back with the drinks. I mean come on; did I mention the place was crowed?! But Taylor didn’t come alone.

“Taylor who the hell?” Kat asked pointed to the chick and dude.

“Oh! My bad, guys these are my best friends, Rachel and Kyle. Rachel, Kyle, these are my friends Sarah, Jamila, Kat, and Kevin.” Taylor introduced.

“What?! Best friends?! We’ve been in Canada for like 2 hours and you already have best friends?!” I gasped.

“What?! No. I’ve known them for like forever.” Taylor laughed.

“Well nice meeting you.” Sarah smiled.

“You two.” Rachel said. Kyle just nodded.

Then all of a sudden ‘Shot’s started playing. I let out a huge gasped.

“NO WAY! OMG! Kevin come dance with me!” I said grabbing Kevin’s arm.

“Okay!” Kevin laughed.

“Come on; let’s make sure she doesn’t do anything crazy.” Sarah suggested.

“Yes, but if we do that, we gotta stay like far away.” Taylor ordered.

“Wait why?” Kat thought.

“I don’t want her to think we’re spying on her.” Taylor replied.

“Oh yeah. But come on let’s go anyway!” Kat said.

It didn’t take a while for Taylor, Sarah, and Kat to start dancing. Me and Kevin were having a blast I mean it know it’s know it’s bad. Me dancing with Kevin. Especially when I’m dating Sharpie yeah he will never know about this.

~~~ Sharpie’s POV 3 hours later ~~~

“Guys it’s 2 in the morning! Where are the girls?!” I panicked.

“Probably still at the club. Why don’t you just call them?” Kane suggested.

“Yeah, yeah your right!” I said taking out my phone.

“I can see why you’re the smart one on the team…” Dustin mumbled.

“Shut up.” I ordered.

“Hey you reached Jamila. I’m not able to answer the phone right now. Well maybe because I’m having too much fun orrrr I’m just ignoring phone calls. Leave your name and your message, and I probably won’t get back to you. Ha-ha naw I’m joking. Peace out!”

“It went straight to voice mail.” I sighed.

“I’ll call Kat.” Kane said.

“I’ll call Taylor; she always has her phone on her.” Dustin suggested.

“Who else is with them?” I thought to myself. “Sarah!” I said calling Sarah. But it when straight to voicemail again.

“Voicemail.” Dustin said.

“Yeah same here.” Kane said.

“Guys… Jay’s cheating on me…” I said. My voice was starting to crack.

To be continued….