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Fancy Dress and Dancing
By Deathbat_86


Guys, you're going to have to forgive me for this chapter. I don't know why the HELL this occured to
me as an idea for this story but it just popped into my head and now i can't stop laughing so.....go
with it. :p Hope you enjoy it as much as i did. (Oh...and yes, i did research for the guys. You'll
see what i mean)

Chapter 4
Next weekend was the opening of a new club in Huntington Beach. It had been hyped as a Metal/Rock
club and all the guys were adamant that they had to go. Although Claire was convinced that it maybe
had something to do with the fact that for the first hour, all shots were free and there were
strippers. There was also a dress code for opening night. Everyone had to come in fancy dress as a
cheesy pop star. Claire ADORED this idea but the guys weren't overly keen, well, all except Matt who
was going as the bald guy out of Aqua. His fixation with them was a never ending source of amusement
for everyone else. He went all out for the role and even shaved his head which instead of making him
look like "Ken" from Aqua, just made him look like a thug. Claire couldn't wait to hit the club. She
had her outfit all picked out and was raring and eager to go rip that place up with her friends even
though she wouldn't tell any of the guys which cheesy pop star she was going as. She was pretty sure
they'd all fall over with laughter when she revealed herself. Although she wouldn't look any more
comical than the guys. Zack had dyed his hair blonde that week and was going as Nick Carter from the
backstreet boys and Brian was going as JC from N Sync. Jimmy had opted out declaring his dignity
wouldn't allow him to dress up like an idiot but had promised to be there on a night when costume
wasn't mandatory. The guys all sat downstairs waiting for Claire to make an appearance. She giggled
wildly to herself as she added the finishing touches to her make up then checked her outfit. Oh
yeah, she definitely looked the part. She tried to control her raging amusement as she tottered
carefully down the stairs then cleared her throat to announce her presence. Matt was the first one
she noticed. Wearing a very wacky shirt and a pair of black jeans and clutching a Barbie in his hand
in case anyone wondered who he was, which they would. Next was Zacky who had parted his newly blonde
hair into curtains and was wearing a tight white t shirt and a pair of horrendous bright yellow
pants that were way too baggy, and a pair of bright red Nike Air Jordan's. He looked hilarious. Then
there was Brian in a tight fitting white vest with a leather jacket over it and a pair of ass
hugging blue jeans. They all looked the part. They turned to look at her and she held her arms out
and twirled to show them her costume. "So...?" she asked. They looked momentarily stunned until Zack
burst out laughing. "NO FUCKING WAY. YOU'RE GOING AS BRITNEY SPEARS?" he yelled. Claire giggled and
looked down at her outfit. She was wearing black Mary Jane's, thigh length grey socks, a tiny black
skirt, white shirt mostly open and knotted so you could see her black bra and most of her tummy and
a little grey sweater. Her dark hair was pulled into bunches and her eyes were surrounded in smoky
make up. "Do I look alright?" she giggled. Zack nodded. "Fuck yeah. You look like the evil version.
It's WAY better. She should consider that look. It could boost her career" he grinned. Claire
smirked and shrugged. "They said cheesy pop star, I couldn't help it" she laughed. Brian and Zack
both nodded. "You totally look the part. God I can't wait to get to this fucking club" Brian
laughed. "Well let me just go grab my purse and I'll be all set to go" Claire grinned, skipping into
the kitchen. Matt still hadn't said anything. " got your tongue?" Brian smirked. Matt
pointed towards the kitchen open mouthed. "She looked hot right? I's not just me. She DOES
look hot right?" he muttered. Brian and Zack nodded. "Yeah she looks hot. But close your fucking
mouth dude. You look retarded" Zack laughed. Matt shut his mouth and shook his head. "Damn." he
mumbled. Brian frowned. "Don't tell me you're only just NOW realising that she's hot?" he whispered.
Matt shrugged and looked towards the kitchen. He could just see the back of Claire in the doorway.
"Never really thought about her like that" he mumbled. He watched Claire pick her bag up off the
table then heard a clatter as her keys fell on the floor. He frowned and tilted his head to the side
as she bent over to pick up her keys. Her skirt was way too short. "Damn" he muttered again. Brian
and Zack looked at one another and rolled their eyes with a smirk. They'd known this was going to
happen ages ago. That's why they always teased the two of them about it. And now It seemed that Matt
was finally catching up with them.
They arrived at the club a little after it opened. It wasn't very full to begin with as they
bustled in but it seemed like a pretty cool place. Kind of cramped and dingy "What we
drinking?" Matt asked as they lined up at the bar. "Anything alcoholic" Brian replied. Zack nodded
in agreement. Claire just shrugged. "Alright. Jaeger bombs all round" Matt smirked. "Oh this is
going to hurt tomorrow" Claire laughed as her first shot was pushed towards her. They all smiled as
they clinked their glasses together than drained the shot. "DO OVER" Brian yelled, slamming his
glass back on the bar. "DO OVVEEERRRRR" Zacky smiled. "This is going to REALLY hurt tomorrow" Claire
grinned. They stayed at the bar for a while, laughing, pointing out other people's costumes, there
was one girl who had come as Christina Aguilera and the guys kept telling Claire she should go over
and "duet" with her, which Claire took to mean, flirt with her for their amusement. She rolled her
eyes and shook her head. "Please. I am not hooking up with ANY girl just to give you pervs your
kicks" she grinned. Brian sighed and shook his head. "Fine. But you're ruining out night out. I
thought we were friends" he grumbled with a smirk. Claire laughed and flipped him off. "I'll go hook
up with a chick when you hook up with a dude" she challenged, folding her arms and raising an
eyebrow. Brian looked thoughtful then shrugged. "Gimme a few more shots and I'll consider it" he
As the night wore on and the club got more full, the party really kicked into gear. Most of the
music was brilliant. Stuff like Pantera, Iron Maiden, Metallica, Alice Cooper, Megadeth, Black
Sabbath, Misfits, Guns N Roses, Black Flag, Pearl Jam all blared out of the speakers. Claire left
the guys to "mingle" which was basically be nosey and see who else was wearing what at the club.
Matt kept a close eye on her the entire time. She was getting a lot of attention and he didn't
particularly like it which was something that was completely new and a little bit weird to him.
They'd always been close and a little flirty but it had really never occurred to him that he might
be attracted to her. Well...not until she was In front of him in a barely there skirt and huge
heels. She wasn't a girly girl typically, fashion wise. She was a jeans and hoodie kind of a girl.
He'd always just thought of her as one of the group but tonight he was finding it difficult to keep
his eyes in check, never mind his hands. He watched as a guy dressed as Justin Timberlake tried
chatting her up. He grinned though. He knew Claire well enough to be able to read her body language
and she was having none of it. She made her excuses and skipped back to the table with a massive
grin. "GUESS WHAT?" she squealed. She was pretty hammered already. "The owner dude is playing a song
by every band that someone has come dressed up as. Matt, you get Barbie Girl. ARE YOU EXCITED?" she
giggled. Matt grinned and nodded. "Fuck yeah. I love that fucking song and I don't even care." he
laughed. "He's doing karaoke to it too if you wanna sing it. Well....growl it." she grinned. Matt
frowned and shook his head. "Ok I love the song but not a fucking chance I'm singing it." he
laughed. "Are you gunna do a Britney number?" he asked, smirking and raising his eyebrow. Claire
nodded and drained another shot. "FUCK YEAH! Why the hell not." she giggled.
And do a Britney song is EXACTLY what she did. They sat together and watched the other people
singing and dancing to the songs from the bands they'd dressed up as for a while, then the guy
announced it was time for Britney and Claire, being on totally the wrong side of intoxicated at this
stage, jumped up and squealed. "OH I'M SO READY FOR THIS SHIT. HERE, HOLD MY BAG" she yelped,
thrusting her purse at Matt. "Overprotected" was the song she'd chosen and she totally acted her ass
off to it. Acting sweet and pouting a lot during the first verse as she mouthed along to the words,
then as the chorus kicked in she started dancing round the club. Matt, Brian and Zack had never
laughed so hard in all their lives. She was totally giving it her all and everyone in the club was
clapping and cheering as she strutted around in her tiny skirt and big heels. She grabbed at her
hair dramatically and clasped her hands together and looked up wide eyed and innocent. Then she'd
switch into this seductive harlot of a woman and swing her hips and give "come fuck me" eyes to her
table. She danced her way over to the guys and grinded her ass against them, clawing at them and
singing the words at the top of her lungs while laughing. "IT'S THE DEMONIC BRITNEY" Zack shouted
through laughter as she swung her arms around his neck and gyrated against him. Then she moved on to
Brian and walked round him slowly, running her hands over his tummy and smirking then making herself
look all cute and innocent as she blew him a kiss. Then she looked at Matt. He grinned and beckoned
her. She strutted over to him then gripped his broad shoulders and pretty much pole danced on him,
using him as the pole. She wrapped a leg around his waist and slid up and down his body like he was
a prop. It would have been a hell of a lot sexier if they both didn't keep bursting into hysterical
laughter. But it was just one of those nights were they were all wasted and LOVING their life. One
of those nights they'd remember for a very long time. As the song ended, Claire hopped off Matt and
grinned as everyone started cheering and clapping. "DO OVER" Brian yelled. "DO OVEEERRRRRRR" Zack
repeated. The next song started and someone else took the limelight. "BEST THING EVER" Zack laughed,
pulling Claire into a hug. Claire grinned and peered at Matt over Zack's shoulder. He was staring at
her with a slight smirk. "Scuse me a minute Zacky my darling face" Claire giggled. He let go of her
and looked at Brian with a grin as Claire walked back over to Matt. " I pass a Britney?" she
grinned. Matt smiled and shook his head. "Fuck no." he laughed, grabbing her hips and lifting her up
to sit her on the bar. "You're WAY better" he smirked, leaning in to kiss her. Brian and Zack both
laughed and clinked their shot glassed together. "FINALLY" they both yelled in unison.


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