Chapter 13: Discussions At A Restaurant.

Justin’s pov

When I stood up in order to head outside, I told the guys that I was going to return Molly’s call, knowing they were going to all trade me for it. That was what comes with being in a friend group when the majority of the guys were single man whores, and I wasn’t complaining one bit, instead, I find it really hilarious.

I made my way through the bodies dancing to the fast beat the DJ was currently, and making sure to not get mistakenly elbowed. A few girls threw themselves at me as I walked past them, probably thinking I was on the dance floor to dance and let loose, but I politely moved them aside.

I finally managed to step out of the club, the loud sound reducing drastically in seconds as the cool night breeze washed over me. I ran my fingers through my hair as I fished out my phone, planning on shooting Blaze a text to notify him that I was already outside.

A tap on my shoulder made me glance away from my phone, and into the eyes of Blaze. He nodded his head at t