Chapter 13. Clubbing

  Tristan disappeared into his study room. He had work to do. I rolled my eyes. My father is similar in ways but he will make an effort, he allows me to explore things more compared to how strict Tristan is with Cris. But knowing Cris, she does go against his will, she doesn't care and drags me into anything.

  "You know what? We are going to the club whether my father likes it or not. He cannot treat me like a little girl anymore. I'm getting older and I'm nearly out of school. Maybe he should just have another evening with Maggie so that we can sneak away," she was fuming as she pulled up her skinny jeans. We were in her bedroom. I was just sitting on her bed, watching her fume.

  "I wouldn't want to get into trouble but I know we have to start somewhere by testing the water. I am just careful." I replied.

  "We are going to your house after this. You are going to get dressed, put on skinny jeans and a crop top, ma