Tom wasn't joking when he said 'honeys'. Dude was sitting with 2 girls on each arm.

I on the other hand was sitting on the bar with an army of guys buying me so many drinks I am halfway drunk.

I was wearing the shortest skirt in existence with a crop top that just barely concealed my bra.

My heels dangled under my stool, clinking against any metal it hits. To tell the truth, I'm freaking bored.

All these guys around me were boring as hell and were so uninteresting. They were either construction workers, billionaires, or surgeons - so dull and tedious.

I roll my eyes as the billionaire and surgeon fight for my attention.

"Jinx, did you know I have an island jinx?"

"I saved 250 lives throughout my career" the surgeon cuts in. "And I have a villa in the country"

"Why would she want a villa when she could have an island?"

"Why would she want a corporate puppet and not a real live super hero?"

"Fellas," I lay my hands on their shoulders and look them both in the eyes. "How big are you dicks?"

"Whaaat!?" both men instantly clench up. The billionaire squeezed his legs together and the surgeon's hands went to covers his crutch.

"That's all I needed to know" I push them away from me, get up from my stool and walked away from the bar.

I feel my butt sway side to side as I walk away, the DJ was really into Katy Perry cause that was what had been playing for most of the night.

Tom was busy whispering into the ear of a girl with really vivid orange hair, and the other three girls were fuming besides him and next to her. I grin and walk over.

"Thomas?" I say in my most sexy and clueless voice, lifting my finger up to my bottom lip of an added 'baby' effect.

Every bitch around him instantly looks up and glares at me. And I don't mean normal glares, these women were sending death glares my way. You'd think I murdered their uncle or something.

Tom on the other had looked amuse beyond belief. He looked up at me with interest and a small grin. The girls really didn't like that one bit.

I force my legs passed them and sit on Tom's lap. I wrap my long arms around him and tip myself up to whisper in his ear seductively.

"You're welcome" I say and we both fight the urge to laugh.

I get up from him and head towards the bathroom, where I proceeded to laugh my head off. Those girls will fight all the more harder over Tom, and I knew he'd love it.

I push the bathroom doors and walk over to the large bathroom mirrors. My makeup was starting to fade a bit but I still feel it'll last till the night's end.

Creeeeeeak.

I turn around...nothing.

"Hello?" I call out. My voice echo's loudly around the titled room, there wasn't a moment of muffled vibration, so I was clearly alone.

I turn back to the mirror slowly. "I'm already a paranoid fucker, I do not need-"

The lights begin to flicker.

"Oh hell no," I get up away from the mirrors and proceed to kick in all the bathroom doors.

Four stall doors later I finally fully confirm that I was really alone. I begin to breathe heavily, my senses where on high red alert.

I primp up my hair a bit and walk out the bathroom.

The bright lights of the bathroom disoriented me a bit, so my eyes were adjusting to the darkness and swirling rings of color while Lady Gaga's "Just Dance" boomed in the background.

All of a sudden my eyes caught a dark silhouette to my right, could it-?

I begin to run across the floor to where I left Tom. The seats were empty, shit where is he!?

I begin to panic as I swing around looking for him or even any of the girls he was with. And in my efforts to do so I spot him.

I freak out and bump into a couple dancers behind me. I'm unable to turn and even apologize as I rush over to where the DJ was and burst out the door behind him.

In the side alley I press my hands to my knees and try hard to breathe properly, gasping in as much air as I possibly could.

"Oh no! Please no!!"

I look up and see the girl with orange hair being held off to one wall with her arms held up by one guy and the rest of her being raped by a second.

And the guy raping her was the bastard billionaire!!!

"Huh?" he turns around to see who the girl was screaming at but I land my fist across his jaw.

He crumbles down to the floor and I shove my foot into the stomach of the guy who held the girls hands high above her head.

I was so boiling with emotion that I proceed to beat the shit out of the two guys. After about two minutes of kicking the men in the stomach and stomping them in the nuts I'm pulled off them.

"Let's leave some part of them alive for the cops to be able to arrest" Tom says and yanks me backward.

I was still so furious I almost uppercut him, but then I look around and see numerous people recording the scene with their phone, and the orange haired girl was being surround by the women who had been with Tom.

"And where were you when this happen!" I fumed at him.

"We got separated!" he says defensively.

I growl at the men who were now trying to stand up and cover their faces from the onlookers.

"C'mon T-rexasorous" Tom says as he pulls me away from the camera screens and towards the door.

"T-rexasorous? Hell no, I would definitely be called T-rexilla"

Back inside the building more Katy Perry was blasting at top volume.

"You have a thing for Katy?" I asked the DJ, pulling his headphones away from his ear. The guy looks up at me and hides a shy look. I let go of the headphones as they snap back into place.

"Let's show these fools how to really get down on the dance floor," Tom says and proceeds to go absolutely mad with dance moves.

Despite the fact that a girl just got raped 2 seconds ago, we could already push everything aside and move on, that's how things were in this city, you either move with it, or get left behind.

I lift up my hands, spread out my legs and got down on the dance floor. T-Pain would be so proud.

And ironic enough, 'Teenage Dream' was on in the background and Tom and I were going full out crazy. People actually backed up and created a circle for us.

I pop back up and thankfully my skirt was still snapped onto my ass, I teasingly turned around and air twerked the space between Tom and me and the crowd goes insane.

Tom holds his mouth as he ooooh's in laughter.

My heart stops when you look at me!

Just one touch, now baby I believe!

This is real, so take a chance!

And don't ever look back, don't ever look back!

I had to give the DJ props, he found a way to make the song fun and upbeat and still danceable.

Tom takes hold of one of my flailing hands, pulls me close into him and twirls me around. The movement didn't help the alcohol sloshing around in my stomach but it did make the night more enjoyable.

As I was being twirled around I leap up on my toes and pirouette around like a freaking ballerina. But on the third or fourth twirl I saw him again.

Or...atleast I think I did.

I abruptly stop the dance and my palms grow sweaty. Tom noticed this and quickly hides it by ending everything in a couple of quick disco moves. The crowd claps for him and I am able to slip away and go to the area where I could've sworn a tall figure clad in black stood.

But instead two men fiercely making out hid there instead.

"Waw" Tom says, his body shivering a little as he came up beside me.

Tom wasn't really homophobic, but he just had this general unease around gay people, he never really knew how to act or what to say. I turn him around and walk a little distance away from the location.

"Sorry, I thought I saw something"

In no way was I going to tell Tom what I actually thought I saw. He'd freak out, and I hated a freaked out Tom.

"Hey" he sounded cautious and concerned, "You've had enough? Wanna go home?" he must be thinking I was still hung up on what happened a while back, I make no move to correct him.

I nod and next he leads me to the exit.

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A.N-Two club dance scenes in two books. Check out Super Girl book Ch. 10

P.S Yes I know the image up top is shorts instead of a skirt, but use your imagination :)