A Little Piece of Heaven
Chapter 3
Zack's POV
"Oh hey shit." Brian suddenly said. "Holly just messaged me, I know where they are." And he was smiling widely at us.
"So?" Matt asked, frowning, drinking his beer.
"Sooooo, let's go." I suggested. I couldn't help it, I wanted to see my girl.
"You can't go." Matt said. "She didn't show up last night at your party." And he looked a little pissed.
"Please, Holly wants me." Brian smirked, holding up his phone so we could ready the naughty messages.
"Yeah but still." Matt grumbled, more to himself than us.
"Let's go." I said standing up. "Who knows what they're up to." And with those girls it could be anything, honestly. They were drinking unsupervised, the trouble was limitless.
"Unbelievable." Matt said, but I noticed he was following us anyway.
"Wait up." Johnny called, running out after us.
Matt ended up driving us to the club the girls were at, it looked okay although I'd never been before and we went in. They were in some VIP section, roped off from the rest of the crowd, standing in their own little section, so we got a drink, standing at the bar watching them, spying if you will.
"Seriously Matt, Monique is wasted." Brian laughed, watching Monique making a complete ass of herself.
He just nodded, grimacing in distaste.
"Oh shit, is that Charlotte?" I asked them, pointing at a girl who was dancing seductively around a pole. "Oh shit, is that Holly?" I asked, pointing to a girl who was doing the exact same thing on another pole.
"What the fuck." Brian said, putting his drink down and making his way over to them.
Looked like our cover was blown.
I spotted Elizabeth and made my way over, smiling at her.
"Baby." She squealed, throwing herself into my arm's.
"Hey." I whispered kissing her, tasting champagne on her lips.
"I missed you." She murmured, kissing me again.
Oh hell, I'd missed her, a lot. God, I loved this woman.
"Are you having fun?" I asked her, kissing her nose.
"Fun." Monique screeched, walking over to us. "This has been the best night. Babe." She said looking at Matt. "Charlotte is organizing mine."
"Sure whatever." Matt said slipping his arm around her waist, looking uncomfortable.
"Oh hey guys." Charlotte called, walking over to us, clutching a drink.
I noticed she was being followed closely by some guy, some douche looking guy.
"Who's he?" I whispered to Elizabeth, glaring at the guy in question.
"Some guy who's been following her around all night. I think his name is Jake or Josh or something." She told me, taking another mouthful of champagne.
I nodded, checking him out, he seemed okay but if he touched her I'd have to step in.
"Where's Arin?" Charlotte asked, looking around.
"Hungover from last night." Matt told her. "Why do you ask?" He grinned and god, surely he wasn't still going on about this?
For some reason Matt had it in his head that Charlotte and Arin would be perfect together but I didn't see it, not at all.
"No Matt." She said, turning back around and walking off with Jake or Josh or whatever his name was following her close behind.
"Leave her alone." Elizabeth told him, glaring.
"I'm just trying to help." He told her, grinning back.
"Well your not."
Elizabeth was always so protective when it came to Charlotte that honestly whenever Charlotte did meet a guy, they were never good enough anyway.
"He's joking babe." I murmured, kissing her cheek.
"Let's go." She said suddenly, grabbing her purse. "Charlotte." She screamed. "We're going." Her mood had been killed.
"Nice one." I mouthed at Matt, he just shrugged, smirking.
Charlotte came over, grabbing her purse, that guy following.
"Where do you think your going?" Matt asked him, stepping up to him.
"Just walking her out is all." He said, looking up at Matt, looking terrified.
Charlotte threw Matt a filthy look and walked out with whatshisname right behind her.
"Can't you just leave her alone Matt." Elizabeth snapped.
Matt needed to start fearing for his life at this point, she was mad, so so mad.
"I'm just looking out for her." He grumbled, looking sheepish.
"Well don't bother." She said, following Charlotte.
I looked at Matt and shrugged. When would he ever learn?
When it came to Elizabeth you could do anything but fuck with her sister.
"Oh hey shit." Brian suddenly said. "Holly just messaged me, I know where they are." And he was smiling widely at us.
"So?" Matt asked, frowning, drinking his beer.
"Sooooo, let's go." I suggested. I couldn't help it, I wanted to see my girl.
"You can't go." Matt said. "She didn't show up last night at your party." And he looked a little pissed.
"Please, Holly wants me." Brian smirked, holding up his phone so we could ready the naughty messages.
"Yeah but still." Matt grumbled, more to himself than us.
"Let's go." I said standing up. "Who knows what they're up to." And with those girls it could be anything, honestly. They were drinking unsupervised, the trouble was limitless.
"Unbelievable." Matt said, but I noticed he was following us anyway.
"Wait up." Johnny called, running out after us.
Matt ended up driving us to the club the girls were at, it looked okay although I'd never been before and we went in. They were in some VIP section, roped off from the rest of the crowd, standing in their own little section, so we got a drink, standing at the bar watching them, spying if you will.
"Seriously Matt, Monique is wasted." Brian laughed, watching Monique making a complete ass of herself.
He just nodded, grimacing in distaste.
"Oh shit, is that Charlotte?" I asked them, pointing at a girl who was dancing seductively around a pole. "Oh shit, is that Holly?" I asked, pointing to a girl who was doing the exact same thing on another pole.
"What the fuck." Brian said, putting his drink down and making his way over to them.
Looked like our cover was blown.
I spotted Elizabeth and made my way over, smiling at her.
"Baby." She squealed, throwing herself into my arm's.
"Hey." I whispered kissing her, tasting champagne on her lips.
"I missed you." She murmured, kissing me again.
Oh hell, I'd missed her, a lot. God, I loved this woman.
"Are you having fun?" I asked her, kissing her nose.
"Fun." Monique screeched, walking over to us. "This has been the best night. Babe." She said looking at Matt. "Charlotte is organizing mine."
"Sure whatever." Matt said slipping his arm around her waist, looking uncomfortable.
"Oh hey guys." Charlotte called, walking over to us, clutching a drink.
I noticed she was being followed closely by some guy, some douche looking guy.
"Who's he?" I whispered to Elizabeth, glaring at the guy in question.
"Some guy who's been following her around all night. I think his name is Jake or Josh or something." She told me, taking another mouthful of champagne.
I nodded, checking him out, he seemed okay but if he touched her I'd have to step in.
"Where's Arin?" Charlotte asked, looking around.
"Hungover from last night." Matt told her. "Why do you ask?" He grinned and god, surely he wasn't still going on about this?
For some reason Matt had it in his head that Charlotte and Arin would be perfect together but I didn't see it, not at all.
"No Matt." She said, turning back around and walking off with Jake or Josh or whatever his name was following her close behind.
"Leave her alone." Elizabeth told him, glaring.
"I'm just trying to help." He told her, grinning back.
"Well your not."
Elizabeth was always so protective when it came to Charlotte that honestly whenever Charlotte did meet a guy, they were never good enough anyway.
"He's joking babe." I murmured, kissing her cheek.
"Let's go." She said suddenly, grabbing her purse. "Charlotte." She screamed. "We're going." Her mood had been killed.
"Nice one." I mouthed at Matt, he just shrugged, smirking.
Charlotte came over, grabbing her purse, that guy following.
"Where do you think your going?" Matt asked him, stepping up to him.
"Just walking her out is all." He said, looking up at Matt, looking terrified.
Charlotte threw Matt a filthy look and walked out with whatshisname right behind her.
"Can't you just leave her alone Matt." Elizabeth snapped.
Matt needed to start fearing for his life at this point, she was mad, so so mad.
"I'm just looking out for her." He grumbled, looking sheepish.
"Well don't bother." She said, following Charlotte.
I looked at Matt and shrugged. When would he ever learn?
When it came to Elizabeth you could do anything but fuck with her sister.