Nightclub Dudes

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"Do I look okay?" I ask Stella as I walk out of her closet wearing a black lace crop top, black skinny jeans and black combat boots "Omg! Yes, you look like a bad b***h!" She says jumping off the bed and tackles me in a hug causing me to uncontrolably laugh. As soon as she pulls away from me her door swings open causing us to turn our heads towards the victim in the doorway "Stella did you take my-" Easton starts to ask but stops as soon as his eyes land on me, he looks me up and down slowly causing me to shift awkwardly under his gaze He meets my eyes again causing me to gasp as his eyes become a darker grey and he licks his lips "You're not going out like that" he says as he leans against her doorframe and crosses his arms "And why isn't she?" Stella cuts in before I can say anythi

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