Chapter 7

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Trixies point of view Taylor just ran out of the room after telling me that he had to stop coming around so Brad won't tell anyone. I couldn’t see straight, I couldn’t breath my heart felt like it was snapped in half then stomped on. My phone started buzzing pulling me out of the trance, I grabbed it and read the text from Macy. ---HAY BBGIRL! <3 WANNA HIT A CLUB WIT US! ITLL B HOT!!!!--- She must have been talking about her and Max. We all have fake ID’s because Dylan’s really good with computers and we are close enough anyways. I think about it for a second but decided why the hell no so I reply. ---SURE! BOOZE HELPS </3 ANYWAYS..--- A few seconds later she texted back ---B THERE IN 10 TO HELP!--- I didn’t bother answering. I went over to my closet and dug out a box Macy had given me to put my bar outfits in so my parents wouldn’t find them. I get dressed carefully choosing the outfit, I slipped on a black lacy thong then a pair of leather shorts that are skin tight and ended just past the bottom of my ass. Then I pulled out my favorite deep purple corset tank top that laced up in the back tight enough that make my boobs look bigger. I paired it with a pair of knee high lace up high heel boots. Just as I finished lacing up my boot my door opened with Brad standing there and Macy behind him. “What the hell are you wearing?!” Brad said astonished not able to move from the doorway. I was still pissed off at him. "Clothes." I snapped at him as Macy ducked around him and into my room so I closed the door in his face. Macy started laughing as she dropped her bag onto my bed. "Oh honey he will never be able to unsee this. And what is going on between you two anyways arn't you two normally all buddy buddy?" She asked as we started curling my hair. I told her everything that happened since friday and I mean everything as we finished up my hair and makeup. The fight, the s*x, the lagoon, the sneaking around and then finally Brads explotion and Taylor leaving. "Oh my god girl thats a lot in one weekend. Are you ok?" Macy asked as she glided the burgandy lipstick across my lips to go with the black eyeliner and deep purple eyeshadow. I gave her a slight nod as she moved so I can see her masterpiece, I looked like a different person but also still me. "That's the point of going tonight to get myself distracted." I say as I grab my fake ID and some cash and put it in the tiny front pocket in the front of the tiny shorts and slid my phone into the back pocket. Macy slipped into a matching black bra and thong set with a sking tight leather v neck tank top and slowy black mini skirt that barely covered her ass. She paired it with thigh high socks and high heel ankle boots. She looked stunning as always, she had her hair pin straigh and to one side, her usual 'I'm getting crazy tonight' style. Then we headed out, right out the front door and my parents didn't even notice me leaving but Brad sure the hell did but he was still too stunned to talk. So we got into Macys little blue neoon and drove to get Max. We sang and danced to the radio as we drove to the city and found a parking spot close to the bar. We got out of the car and walked down the street into a line for the Neon Club. Once we got close to the entrance we could here the loud music and smell the booze coming from the club so we pulled out our IDs and passed them to the bouncer. He was a big man, maybe mid thirtys, he looked at our Ids then his eyes raked over us from bottom to top lingering on our chests then he handed us our IDs and waved us in with a smirk. We walked in hand in hand down the hallway packed with couples making out, the lights were dim if they were even on. "Come on guys!" Macy yelled over the music running ahead of me and Max. I ran to catch up to her with Max on my heels, we start laughing and dodging people. Macy stopped at the bar and Max paid for double rum and cokes for all of us as we sat at the bar. By the time we were halfway done the drink a couple guys sitting down the bar sent us two shots of tequila each so we gave them a wink and smile before I gave Max one of mine before we all did a shot. Before I got to into the nights activities I texted Mom telling her I was going to spend the night at Macys house. Half an hour later we were feeling good and then the DJ started playing Moves Like Jagger by Maroon 5. Macy jumped up excitedly grabbing my hand as we made our way to the dance floor. There was so many people on the dance floor that you couldn’t dance unless you where ok with other people touching you, which was fine by me! Max was standing close behind Macy as she was dancing around and random guys were behind me as I was dancing and I really didn’t care. A while later I was feeling great until someone grabbed my waist while I was dancing to promiscuous girl. I turned around to dance face to face and there was Taylor, when he seen my face he stopped, grabbing my hand and pulling me to the bar. What are you doing here?” He yelled so i could here him over the music. I waved down the bartender and got another rum and coke before yelling, “I’m here with Macy and Max!” Our faces were inches apart just so we could here each other. “How? You’re only..” I kissed him before he could finish. “What was that about?” Taylor asked with shock look on his face. I moved closer to his ear and whispered “Fake ID.” My hands resting on his thighs as I felt brave. He smiled and looked at me stopping for a second at the shorts and my chest. “Where the hell did you get the outfit?” He asked as I downed my drink. I grin. “My closet!” I grabbed the loose tie he had on and pulled him towards Macy. I was feeling good thanks to the alcohol. On the dance floor Macy and Max were grinding against each other as they made out. . I stood back to back with Macy and pulled Taylor close to me wrapping my arms around his neck and began dancing seductivly. Macy looked behind her and laughed “I knew you liked older guys!” I laughed as Taylors eyes widened with shock. Macy turned to face me pressing her ass onto Max so I did the same with Taylor. We spent the Hours grinding and dancing, drinking and laughing. Around two AM me and Macy were beyond drunk, ready to pass out as we held onto each other dancing. "Alight girls it's time to go."Max said putting Macys arm around his shoulder and picked her up, that's when I felt Taylors hands around my waist. "Aww go where?" I whined as we were led out of the bar by the boys. "Nooo Baby I wanna dance more!" Macy complained. "No no girls we are going to the rooms upstairs you guys need sleep." Taylor said as we made our way to the the stairs. Macy and I stumbled into up the stairs, her hand on my back and mine on hers. Taylor and Max were behind us with the key. "This feels like a horror movie." Macy chuckled. "Don't worry baby we will protect you." Max said unlocking the door and opening it, he grabbed Macy and threw her over his shoulder, she giggled as he entered the room. I started to follow but Taylor grabbed me by the waist, spun me to him and picked me up. I wrapped my arms and legs around him as our lips crashed together. He moved his hands to my ass, holding me up as he walked into the room. He stumbled on something before pulling away. He sat me on the bed beside Macy. We all laughed as I took in the room. It was small with an old double bed and a worn old sofa. There was a dingy dark bed set and a night stand and a single door leading to a bathroom. Max had brought Macy’s purse in from the car. We stood up and both went into the bathroom. After closing the door we washed our faces , brushed our teeth with the spare toothbrush she kept in her purse.. Then we headed back into the room. Max was sitting on the couch in his boxers and I looked away. “Girls get the bed!” Macy said jumping on it laughing. I followed her pulling my shoes off. “Fine by me.” Taylor said smiling. “We’ll just sleep on the floor then.” Max finished. Macy started wiggling out of the skin tight top she had on. “Hey help with this zipper please.” She asked me. I moved the zipper down so she could get out of it. She had a black lacy bra on under her shirt and after sliding off her flowy skirt that was all she had on was the bra and panties. My outfit wasn’t one I could sleep in so I slipped out of my shorts, leaving my shirt on because I had no bra, and crawled under the blankets with Macy and we fell asleep. “Babe!” Macy whined a few hours later. “What?” Max asked sitting up from the floor. “Come cuddle!” She said moving over closer to me in the middle of the bed. I felt bad about Taylor being the only one on the floor. "Taylor?" I whiper. "Yea Trix?" He answered quietly to not wake up the Macy and Max who have already fallen back to sleep. "Come cuddle me?" I ask and before I even blink I feel him climb in behind me and wrapped his arm around my waist and the other under my head. We were all smushed together in this small bed. We all slept like that comfotably for hours before we woke up late in the morning. I rolled over to get the sun out of my eyes when I suddenly felt nausous and I pushed Taylor out of the way and qucikly ran to the bathroom, realizing that I pushed him off the bed when I heard the thud. "Trix are you ok?" Taylor asked standing just outside the bathroom door as I leaned over the toilet throwing up everything that was in my stomach. "No!" I spat before throwing up again. Taylor opened the door and put my hair in a ponytail while rubbing my back which made my stomach settle down a bit. After throwing up three more times before Taylor passed me a bottle of water before carring me to the couch. Just as he covered me up Macy jumped up and ran into the bathroom, Max crawled out of the bed and grabbed an elastic out of her purse and a bottle of water off the night stand. “Thanks for in there.” I said sipping on the water. I was covered with a small blanket and curled up on one side of the sofa. I heard Macy in the bathroom as he nodded. “I need fresh air.” I said standing up dizzily. “Alright put this on.” He passed me his white button up shirt. I slipped it on, it hung over my ass and was way to big, I buttoned it up and we headed down to the back alley. “Feeling better?” Taylor asked watching around. “Yea thanks. What did I drink last night?” I asked because it was a blank. “Before or after you drug me on the dance floor by my tie?” He said laughing. “Oh umm oops.” I mumbled as he came up behind me, hands around my waist he pulled me close and rested his chin on my head. “Well you out drank me, but Macy out drank you.” He explained laughing as I started shivering. “Let’s go back inside.” Taylor pulled me up the stairs by the hand. As we approached our door a group of guys came out of a room laughing. They were clearly still drunk so I move closer to Taylor. My attempts to be invisible failed because somebody grabbed my arm and tried pulling me towards them. “Taylor!” I yelled as they pulled me, some pulling at my clothes and others at me, they were obviously still loaded and thought they could have some fun with me. Taylor turned and started swinging at the group holding me, he only hit a few guys when the rest ran away. He pulled me in his arms and walked to the door just as Max opened it. “What the hell happened out here?” Max said looking around us at the few guys still on the ground. “Assholes trying to get handsy with Trix.” Taylor explained entering the room. Macy ran over to me and hugged me tight. “Are you ok?” She asked, she was wearing Max’s t-shirt. “I’m fine.” I said giving a weak smile. I've been to the club a few times with Macy before but nothing like that has ever happened before. “I think it’s time to go. I’m sober enough to drive.” Taylor said then looked at Max. “What about you?” Max nodded. We all got dressed and headed out to the cars. I got in the jeep with Taylor because Macy was going to Max’s house. They left as Taylor started the jeep, because I was hung over Macy told my parents we were going to spend the night at her house again and told her parents that she was going to Max’s place. In reality I’m going to Taylors apartment. “I’ve never been to your place.” I said curling up in the seat. Taylor drove down the main drag of the city “That’s because your brother has known for a while that I liked you.” He explained. “Is that why you always let me play with you guys when I was little?” I asked. I’ve always wondered why when I was six or seven they always let me play cops or knights with them. I remember Brad complaining to mom about it but Taylor sticking up for me, letting me play. “I thought you were cute and the older we got the more the crush grew.” He said staring at the road before stopping at a red light. “It didn’t become a umm s****l until you were turned sixteen, that summer actually.” I felt something in my chest as he confessed that he has liked me for years. He pulled into a garage under a large building. It was a more expensive apartment building and it was beautiful. “I look like a hooker!” I said and realized I didn’t want to be seen by his neighbors dressed like this. “Don’t worry.” He reached in the back and pulled out an old summer dress so I slipped it on then pulled off the corset top and shorts, shoving them in an old shopping bag. “You kept this?” I asked. It was the yellow strapless high-low dress I had from last summer. “I think you look innocent in it!” He laughed. We walked into the elevator and rode to the fifteenth floor, apartment sixty. Taylor unlocked the plain black door. As he opened the door he moved aside to let me in. The floors where a dark hardwood and the walls were a pale grey. The furniture was black and torn showing its age. We walked into the living room which was sunken by a step. The kitchen to my left with a small two-person table and to my right was a single door. Taylor moved to the door on the right and I followed. Inside was a double bed and a dresser, nothing fancy. “There,” He pointed to a door on the side wall, “is the bathroom. You should lay down.” Taylor explained pulling back the covers. “Thanks Taylor.” I said crawling on the bed suddenly feeling tired again. “I’ll be in the kitchen if you need me.” Taylor said leaving the door open. I lay in the bed curled up with the blankets that smelt like wood, just like Taylor. I fell asleep to the clinking of pots and pans in the kitchen. Trixies dream. I dreamt of a hay field, tall and gold, the summer breeze was warm against my skin. I was running, smiling until I came to a farm house, a flash hurt my eyes then I seen an older me surrounded by six little children, five boys and a little girl. The oldest was about twelve from the looks of it and the girl seemed to be about two. “Mommy, mommy!” Kids started saying to the older me. “Liam go get ready your father needs your help.” My older self said. She, or I, was talking to the oldest boy, he had dark hair and blue eyes, He wasn’t much shorter then I am. “Michael you go feed the chickens.” A little boy jumped up with blonde hair and big brown eyes. His eyes met mine and the number jumped out at me, ten, he was ten years old. The next boy is Tyler, nine, with brown hair and green eyes. Then Jackson, seven years old, with dirty blonde hair and deep brown eyes. A little boy and girl came running up, Lucas was four and started playing with the dogs. Lucas had green eyes with black hair. Alaska was two with bright blonde ringlets with sparkling blue eyes. She was beautiful. Time fast forwarded to supper, I was cooking while the kids washed up in the bathroom. “Honey, works all done.” Someone yelled. The older me ran towards the door making eye contact with me. Thirty, I was only thirty. That means Liam was born when I was eighteen. Who’s the dad though? Just as I finished the thought the old me comes back. “Come on kids, suppers ready.” I yelled. The husband was picking at the food and I could only see the back of his head. “Taylor you get out of that.” She slapped his hands away. Taylor is my husband, the father of my kids, OH MY GOD. Just after supper my door opened and three more kids ran in the kitchen, an older girl and twin boys, following the kids were Macy and Max. “Hello Mariana, Elijah and Rory.” Old me said sending all the kids upstairs to play. Alaska and Mariana grabbed their dolls and toddled upstairs. End dream “Trixie wake up.” Taylor said. I opened my eyes to see Taylor leaning over me with a smile on his face.
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