The Assassin Boys

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Chapter Two:

I invited Ariane over to come with me to the club. I deeply regret it now.

“Ari, these heels are killing my feet” I whined and tried to walk in them but miserably failed when I landed on my bed and squealed childishly.

“Get used to them” She yelled and came back into my room with…

“No way” I said backing away.

“It’s just a little, don’t worry” she reassured.

“I’m not wearing sharpie on my face” I yelled.

She rolled her eyes; “it’s called make-up and it’s just to finish off your look” she said and came closer.

“You have done enough with me already! I look like a doll” I cried and looked down at myself.

Ariane let me borrow her clothes since the clubbing was a last minute thing. She made me wear on a dark blue dress that reached just above my knee and black gladiator heels that ached my feet. I had to admit, it looked good on me and showed my curves but I preferred to feel comfortable then to look good.

Not only that, she straightened my wavy brown hair and now I’m going to get split ends! Not to mention my legs were glowing like I was a magical fairy that glittered, though my legs did smell nice with that strawberry scented lotion I applied on. What is she doing? I’m talking about my smelly legs!

 “What are you talking about? You look like a Victoria’s Secret Model” Ari said.

“Are you saying I look like a toothpick?” I asked towering over Ariane which felt weird because I’m only 5’6 and she’s 5’8. Damn heels.

“No, I’m saying you look stunning” she grinned.

I still wasn’t quite happy at all but I let her draw on my face with her paint brushes.

She even made me listen to her on what each make-up product was called and my brain felt like it was going to pop.

 “My boobs hurt and they feel uncomfortable” I yelled at Ari who was in the bathroom.

“It’s a pushup bra”

“Are you saying this bra is pushing up my boobs? Who invents these things” I said.

“Either a perv or a whore” she replied.

I got bored and started to play with Ariane’s key that was on my bed.

“So, how do I look?” Ari asked

“Now you look like a Victoria’s Secret Model” I said.

She wore a strapless maroon dress that showed her bare less back and red pump heels and some jewelery.

“You really think so?” she said spinning around once more.

“Yeah, you do” I grinned and threw the key in the air.

“What’s that?” Ari asked while fixing up her hair a bit and make-up in the mirror.

I shrugged when I caught it, “Isn’t this your key?” I asked.

She turned around, “No, my keys are here” she said walking over to her handbag and jiggling them in the air.

“Don’t worry we should probably get there now before a massive line starts to form” I mumbled.

“We don’t have to worry about that” Ari just answered.

She saw my confused face and sighed, “I’ll handle it, so no biggie” she said.

I nodded, not wanting to question her any further.

“Okay, let’s go” Ari said and I got anything I would need and shoved it in my hand bag, along with that key.

We soon arrived to the club and of course, there was a huge line going all the way down the curve of the road.

“This is going to take forever” I hissed at Ari.

She just grinned and walked straight up to the front of the line, to where the bodyguards were that checked your ID.

“Miss, go to the back of the line” the huge bodyguard said.

Ariane took out her ID and shoved it in the guard’s chest and he read it.

“Enjoy your night” he said and let her in.

I walked in after her but the guard stopped me from taking another step.

“Go to the back of the line” he gruffly said.

“Fool! I’m a ninja” I yelled.

Ariane turned around, “She’s with me” she said and the guard let me through and I stuck my tongue out at him.

“We should have checked her ID in case it said she was 8 years old” I heard the other guard muttered to the one that let me through.

Offensive!

Ari grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the dance floor where it was packed with hormonal young adults drinking and dancing. The lights above and on the side were flashing different colors.