You sneak out to go a car meet you’re wearing short tight jeans and a tank top you’re admiring the cars as a guy approached you.

“You like my car?” he smirks

you shrug “this is yours?”

he nods and sits on the front of the car looking up at you. “you new here? he asks

you nod walking to the car he gets up, following you he watches as you walk around the car, looking at the wheels and paint when you’re done you walk away but he stops you.

“If you want I’ll take you for a ride in it if you give me your number?” he winks

“Sorry I’ll pass.” you say laughing sarcastically

the guy ignores you he’s looking behind you now at the balcony above, he looked terrified everyone is looking there..your turn confused your mouth drops.

your older brother’s best friend, Rowan, is leaning in the edge of it, he stares at you, crossing his arms and grinning. Everyone is cheering.

someone announces the leader of the club and you realise that it’s Rowan.. he’s the organiser.

he looks at the guy next to you.

“Hey, what did I tell you about using my car to pick up girls?”