Nick's POV.

I kill the engine outside Jason's house, getting out of my car and waiting for him to come out anytime soon. He walks out of his house wearing the most ridiculous outfit I've ever seen, he's wearing a black long sleeved turtle neck, black skinny jeans and brown boots, And his hair is pushed back.

"Are we going to a red carpet event?" I try my best not to laugh at him.

"I wish, we are going to club 54." he informs me, I furrow my brows at him.

"The movie?" I ask in confusion, he looks at me in confusion.

"No, not the- wait there's a movie called club 54?" He chuckles.

"Yes, it's a fucking classic." I nod.

"I should check that out and where were you, dude, I left you like ten messages that you never replied to." He questions.

Well I was at a neighbor's birthday party but her arrogant bitchy daughter said these really bitchy things to me so I ended up here with you because you always have something.. fun? to do.

"My Mom asked me to do this thing for her." I say instead.

"You're lucky your mom is hot, she's the only reason why I'm forgiving you." he says, I scowl my face.

"Don't call my mom hot, you perv." I shove his shoulder playfully and he laughs.

"It's just the truth bro, C'mon we gotta pick Turner up from his crib, he said he wanted in." We start walking to Jason's car after I lock mine.

"Turner? As in Miles Turner?" I ask.

"Yep." he gets on the driver's side while I take the passenger seat.

God damnit, I hate that stupid piece of shit, he's literally a bully and he has no problem harassing girls all day at school.

"Remind me again, why is that incompetent dick ward coming with us?" He pulls out of the driveway.

"Because my parents are now friends with his parents so they are making us hangout." he explains.

Fucking rich people.

"He's not that bad when you get to know him." he adds.

I already know enough.

We pick Miles the asshole from his 'crib.' Jason and Miles greet each other while I just send a nod in his direction. We drive to this club 54 for about thirty minutes which is tiring, Jason finally pulls up in front of a very very classy looking club. There's literally a red carpet and a huge door bouncer outside and the name 'club 54' in big bright neon lights of red, yellow, pink and blue on top of the building.

Shit, it really does look like the one from the movie.

"How the hell are we supposed to get in there?" I ask, still looking at the place.

"I have no idea." Jason responds and I slowly turn to glare at him.

Tell me he did not drive half an hour just to make us stare at a fancy club.

"What?" He asks cluelessly as he notices my look.

"What the fuck are we waiting for?" I ask irritatedly.

"The ladies." He responds. I now narrow my eyes at him.

"What ladies?" I ask, looking around the place for these ladies.

"Lilian, Sofia and Victoria." He counts with his fingers.

Ah fuck me, those chicks are coming here?

Its not that I hate them or anything like that, it's just that Sofia makes me very uncomfortable with the way she looks at me. I would rather have Allison step on my shoes all night than be here right now.

Speaking of Allison, I think I almost kissed her when I breathed in her scent, I don't know why but having my hands on her small waist and being so close to her-

"What are you thinking about?" Jason playfully slaps my cheek.

"I'm pretty sure he's thinking about that cute nerd that made you throw my weed out the window." Fucking Miles responds before I do.

"Shut up, Miles, no one's talking to you." I hiss at him, "And speaking of, what the hell did you tell her about the window thing?" I turn to Jason.

"Dude, I know you like her but trust me, you don't want that to turn into something...deeper, that is why I'm gonna get you laid tonight." he pats my shoulder.

He's wrong, I do not like Allison but I do like her strong personality and I like hanging out with her because I have fun teasing her and she reminds me of Kayla about ninety nine percentage of the time.

And maybe I want to make out with her. Just once.

"She said I make her uncomfortable." I mutter under my breath but soon realize that it was loud enough to reach all ears.

"She likes you, bro." Says Miles like he knows shit about girls.

"I ain't your bro, bro." I seriously hate this guy.

"Be nice, we're all friends here." Jason whispers to me while he pats my shoulder again, I roll my eyes at him.

Somebody dig me a hole to crawl in.

"They are here." Miles points at the car parking next to us.

"Finally." Jason, Miles and I get out of the car, "What took you bitches so long?" Jason asks, hugging Sofia and Victoria at the same time.

Jason really does love Amanda but his fuck boy ways and her need to trip and get over him makes Jason a womanizing asshole.

Damn, is the first word that comes into my head when I lay my eyes on these ladies, Sofia is wearing a sky blue tight dress, Victoria in a black leather romper and Lilian is in a dark red dress that shows her beautiful curves and long legs. I wonder how Allison would look in a dress, she's always in jeans and Shorts, never dresses or skirts.

But who gives a shit, that bitchy attitude wouldn't fit into any dress.

Nonetheless, they all look hot but there's just something about Jason's sister Lilian, she stands out.

"So Liliana, what is your genius plan?" Jason asks his sister, wrapping his arm around Sofia's shoulder.

Poor Amanda, she deserves better than this.

"Watch and learn amateurs." Lilian walks over to the door bouncer and starts chatting?

I knew it, even the club 54 in the movie was for VIPs, who the hell are we to get in there like we're the president's grandchildren.

"Come on guys, let's go!" Lilian shouts after us as she goes into the club.

Damn, I guess we are.

"Hold on a sec." Jason stops Miles and I, the girls go ahead leaving the three of us behind.

Probably about to give us some dead ass let's get laid speech.

"Before we go in there, I just want to remind you both that fucking my sister is suicidal." He warns, Miles and I take it as a joke so we laugh, on the other hand, Jason doesn't find it funny. He just stares back and forth with a serious expression, waiting for us to finish laughing.

He can't be serious.

"I'm totally serious, assholes, you smash my sister, you fuck up our friendship, got it?" I've never seen Jason this serious about anything.

"Got it." Miles and I respond in Union.

"Okay now let's go get fucked up." His mood lights up again.

We walk on the red carpet before entering the club, as soon as we're in, I feel like I've just entered another dimension, the club may look fancy from the outside but it's very vintage from the inside.

There are disco lights, disco music, people dancing on the dance floor and waitresses serving alcohol, strippers stripping for men.

Lilian leads us upstairs where they're less people, I have a feeling this isn't the first time she's been here. The people up here are either sniffing something that looks like cocaine or drinking vodka, the broken heart's club.

We all sit at an empty booth and a half naked waitress serves us cold drinks.

By half naked, I mean she's literally topless. I do nothing but stare at her boobs as she asks something that I don't quite catch.

This place gives me the creeps and my mom would kill me if she ever were to find out. She walks away and I flatter my lashes, coming back to reality.

"So Jace, where is your girlfriend?" Sofia asks Jason, dramatically looking around for this girlfriend she speaks of.

"Who?" Jason raises an eyebrow at her.

"Amanda." she puts emphasis on Amanda's name.

Jason heaves a sigh.

"Come on baby, let's go talk." Jason takes a sip of his drink and grabs Sofia's wrist, dragging her somewhere.

"Just so you know, Let's go talk is code for let's go have sex." Lilian explains to us like we should know.

"Come on Vicky, let's go dance disco style." Miles does the same thing with Victoria.

Don't leave me alone with this gorgeous goddess that I'm not supposed to touch.

And he's gone.

"Let's go dance is code for let's go make out." She smiles at me.

Lilian and I have never had a long conversation before, I only see her around school, I do sit with her in the cafeteria and I see her when I'm hanging out with Jason at his house. I'm pretty sure the longest conversation I've had with her was when I greeted her then asked her where Jason was.

"So how many codes do you know?" I ask just to start up conversation.

She moves from where she's sitting across the table to sit right next to me, I can now smell her nice perfume, I can see how beautiful she looks up close and how much I wanna make out with her when she smiles.

Shit, Jason was right I need to get laid.

"I know every code there is." She leans in and whispers in my ear, her lips brushing my earlobe.

She's flirting with me and I like it.

Don't flirt back.

"That's nice." I Chuck on my drink, trying not to flirt back.

But then she runs her hand on my chest and I flinch at the unexpected gesture that kind of makes my stomach knot in a good way.

Jesus.

"Did my brother warn you not to fuck me?" She asks, playfully digging her fingers in my hair.

"Yeah." I remove her hand from my head.

"He does it all the time." She pauses, taking a sip of her drink, "But I won't tell if you won't tell." It's like she's teasing, pushing and manipulating me all at the same time.

God, help me.

I really want to keep that promise to Jason but I'm pretty sure he could have fucked my smoking hot sister if I ever had one.

I look at her face and all I see is desire, she wants me so bad she can't even hide it.

I'm Nick fucking Adams, who doesn't?

Allison Parker.

Fuck Allison Parker, she doesn't know what she's missing.

My eyes move to her lips, they're so undeniable and waiting for me to kiss them.

I wouldn't think twice if it were Allison but it's not and I gotta quit thinking about that stuck up...

I will not call her a bitch.

With that, I wrap my hand around her small waist, lifting her from her seat and onto my lap, grabbing her neck to lock my lips with hers.