"There is only 6 seats. Can you not count?"

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Skylar's POV

So we all decided to go out to eat, and yes all of us. Me, Jason, Alex and the gang. I was currently sitting in the back squished between Jason and Ryan with each of their hands grasping my bicep. Jason thought he could trust me with just putting me with him and his gang but after 5 minutes in the car I'm pretty sure four people have bruises from me elbowing them. So now my arms are restrained and I'm no longer happy.

We came to a stop and I looked out the window to see where we were eating. As soon as my eyes laid on the huge sign at the side of the building, I struggled to keep the disappointment off my face.

I glared at Jason with a menacing look and he just shrugged as if he didn't care that we were at Hooters. Of course he wouldn't care, what straight male wouldn't be excited for this place?

Everyone got out of the car except for me and no one really noticed until Jason looked back to close the door and realized I was still in it.

"Skylar get out." He said with a tired tone. I crossed my arms and deepened my glare at him.

"No. I'm not going in that place you call a restaurant. That place is insulting to girls making us look like we're easy! I refuse to eat there." I said looking away with a huff.

"Skylar I'm done with you bullshit tonight. Just get out of the car." He warned.

"If you think I'm getting out of this car, you're delusional." I rolled my eyes and kicked up my legs to where Jason was and shooed him out with my foot. "Now go."

Suddenly my foot was held and I was yanked harshly towards the other side of the van. I screamed on the way, thinking I was going to fall out the open door but my hips were grabbed and I was put right side up and my feet were planted on the ground.

I didn't even have time to comprehend that my wrist was taken and I was dragged over to the entrance of the dreaded Hooters.

Before we entered the doors, Jason pulled me into a abrupt stop, tightening his grip on me.

"I've explained the rules to you before, and you failed to follow them. Look where you are now, your powerless against me, you have no chance so stop."

I bit my lip in anger, how could he say such harsh words? I knew deep down it was slightly true but how heartless could you be to actually say that?

As we entered through the doors we saw all the guys standing, their backs turned to us. Alex turned around and his eyes drifted to my hand which was intertwined with Jason's. Yeah, looks like I'm the girlfriend again. Alex gave a sympathetic smile and I just pouted and looked away.

"What are you guys waiting for?" Jason asked.

"The hostess isn't here yet." Chaz responded. Jason nodded in understanding and we all stood there making small talk.

Chaz suddenly looked up and wolf whistled. I lifted my eyes up to see a slutty brunette who has obviously gotten breast implants. Yep, I'm definitely in Hooters.

When she looked our way, an immediate smirk was plastered on her caked face. She secretly pushed up her boobs and unbuttoned it once more than it already was. Probably because in my group there was a lot of, and I'm not going to lie, well and mature looking individuals.

They are hot.

"How can I help you?" She smirked and leaned forward trying to show off, what in my perspective are, fake no-good fun bags..

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