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You start to get ready as it's almost 8. You were actually really scared about what happened a few hours earlier but you couldn't let that hold you back. You got ready and out on the clothes you had laid out on your bed. You quickly re-curled your hair as fast as you could and put mascara on and lip gloss. You felt amazing. You felt pretty. Nobody could make you feel bad tonight. Your gonna be the center of attention you thought to yourself. As soon as you left the house someone was waiting outside of your house in a car. They rolled the window down and it was Kenny...and Martin. Martin looked surprised to see you but Kenny just put on a wicked smile and she quickly pecked him on the lips and made a fake smile to you. "Hey Kim!" She said. You rolled your eyes and quickly got in the car. As Martin drive you caught a few glimpses of him staring at you from the mirror. What a jerk. He's probably dating her by now and he's looking at me. What a player. You roll your eyes when you catch him staring at you. At that point he stopped. Kenny then looked at me furious because she saw Martin look at me too. As look as you guys arrived and got out of the car Kenny squeezed your arm tight and whispered in your ear. I don't know what you think your doing flirting with my boyfriend but it won't work this time. I have him tied around my finger you little bitch." You weren't scared of her but you walked off giving her a dirty look. He rolled her eyes and followed you in as Martin did the same. As soon as you went inside you went towards the middle of the club to where every one was dancing. You were the only person who was dancing alone but you were having fun, plus you didn't care! As you were moving your hips to the music you felt someone grab your waist and pull you back. The flashing lights were blinding so you couldn't see who it was. They immediately pulled you into a room. They place you on their lap and whispered, "Why don't you do the same thing you were doing on the dance floor for me love?" You immediately knew who it was and stood up. "Fuck no, I'm not your little slut. You stopped talking to me and now you want to come have sex with me again?" Shiloh nodded. You sighed. "No." "Please Kimberly, I beg you." Shiloh said. "Oh...you beg me?" He nodded. "Show me how much you want my lips." You smirked. He leaned into you for a kiss. It was a very long one but it felt really good. You moaned softly. It was a good moan. Like you were enjoying the moment. Not the sex that was coming but just the romantic moment.