Thirty Six

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SPENCER'S POV -

My girlfriend and my sister are both drunk. I knew this would happen. That I would end up babysitting them. I know they will be fine throughout the night, however I do not trust guys out here. Gotta look after my two favourite girls. They've got me, Brad, Tristan, Connor and James to look after them, even tho James is already preoccupied with a girl tonight. Go James.

'Hahaha this is my favourite song' Ella giggled, tugging the collar of my shirt. Hinting at me that we should go dance on the dance floor. I laughed, letting her take my hand and guide us to the dance floor.

'You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub. Look mammy I got the X if you into taking drugs. I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love' She started singing In Da Club by Flo Rida, which is a classic. I couldn't help but grin so much. She just makes me smile so much, even though she's a big drunken mess right now.

'Can we go outside after this song?' She shouted in my ear over the loud music.

'Yeah okay' I nodded my head. We continued dancing and headed outside into the smoking area once the song finished. I saw Quinn talking to a group of girls and boys. They were all chatting and laughing but I couldn't help but wonder where Bradley is.

'Hey sis' I tapped Quinn's shoulder.

'Bestie' Ella giggled, hugging her.

'Missed you both so much. I couldn't find you' Quinn frowned. She wrapped her arms around me tightly.

'She was literally bawling her eyes out in the toilet, panicking cos she couldn't find her brother. I'm guessing you're her brother' A guy chuckled.

'Ha yeah I'm her brother. Thank you for watching her' I smiled at them.

'She'll stop crying in no time' He smirked. Quinn started giggling, as if she knew what he meant.

'Thank you' She laughed and gave him a high five. I immediately grabbed Quinn's hand and pulled her aside. I'm holding Ella's hand with my other hand.

'Quinn!' I shouted. 'Are you okay?' I asked.

'All good' She giggled. She wouldn't even look at me and that's how I know she's completely out of it and is time for her to go home.

'Let's go home' I sighed.

'No!' Ella and Quinn screamed. I have no control. They both laughed and dragged me back inside the club.

'Where's my boyfriend?' Quinn frowned, her lips quivering. She folded her arms to her chest, looking around the room.

'He's probably with the boys. I'll go get him if you want him?' I asked.

'I miss him. I don't want him to look after me' She sighed.

'No you're his girlfriend. I'm sure he's wondering where you are as well. Stay here with Ella and I'll be back in literally one second' I demanded. I left both the girls at the dance floor and I sprinted at the bar, hoping Brad will be there.

'Dude do you know where Quinn is?' Brad asked, tapping my shoulder.

'Thank god. Yeah she's asking for you' I chuckled.

'How is she? Is she okay? Is she drunk?' He asked, following me to the dance floor.

'Mate she's out of it. So is Ella. They're both refusing to go home. Quinn is emotional at the moment so she wants to see you' I explained. We looked for the girls and couldn't find them. Then within a second, I saw Quinn standing onstage next to the DJ, screaming and jumping hysterically. I quickly looked for Ella and she was asleep at a table. I laughed to myself.

'Emotional? Really?' Brad raised an eyebrow, confused.

'Bradley!' Quinn screamed happily. She jumped off stage and jumped into his arms.

'Gosh you're sweaty' Brad laughed, hugging her tight. Something doesn't sit right with me. Her eyes aren't normal, like she can't make eye contact. She isn't concentrating. 'Why are you shaking so much?' He asked her.

'I'm having so much fun!' She laughed, clapping her hands. She still isn't looking at him properly. He cupped his hands on her cheeks and analysed her face. He looked at me, confused.

'Come on, let's go outside' I said. He picked Quinn up in his arms, bridal style while I quickly walked to Ella.

'Baby, wake up please' I shook Ella's shoulder. She woke up and started moaning that she wanted to go back to sleep.

'Come outside. You can sleep on my lap' I smiled. She held my hand as we walk outside, meeting Brad and Quinn.

'Call an ambulance please' Brad shouted. Quinn is on the floor, unconscious. A security guard is calling an ambulance.

'What happened?' I asked, running towards him.

'She was throwing up, then she had a seizure. Now she's not waking up' His voice broke. My heart dropped to my stomach.

'Oh Quinn' I sighed, holding her hand. Ella is sat beside me, barely awake.

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