[TRIPP CHRISTIAN CALLAHAN]

DANIELLE MAJA HART

he'd made good on his promise to pick dani up and drive her into the city so they could paint the town red. with a little bit of egging from his brother, he'd decided to actually pay half decent money on a hotel room for each of them, so they didn't have to worry about driving home drunk or paying for taxis. it had been jaspers way of trying to play responsible adult but tripp didn't have any inclination to drive drunk, not since the last time he'd made that mistake with a friend of his and tragedy had struck someone innocent. so he was here in his room, getting ready for a night on the town with his best friend. he'd just hung up with alisha to let her know they were there. he wished she was there but he'd felt he'd been negleting his friendship a little so he thought the two of them would be better. besides alisha knew there was nothing between dani and it was more than refreshing to have a girlfriend who trusted him not to want to fuck everything that moved purely because he was a male.

he slipped his leather jacket around his shoulders as he grabbed the key to his room and he slid it into his wallet, before he slid that into the pocket of his jeans and he swept his hand through his hair to push it off his eyes as he glanced in the mirror just before he left the room, thinking he really needed a haircut. he walked out of his room, closing the door tight behind him and he walked across the hall to where dani's room was and he leaned against the door, thumping it with his fist lightly. "are you going to take hours and hours to get ready like last time? because if you are i'm going to go start getting drunk down in the hotels bar." he called through the closer door.

[DANIELLE MAJA HART]

Danielle sat at the vanity in her hotel room as she finished applying her makeup. It had been too long since she’d had a proper night out and she was in the mood to go all out. Makeup, hair, dress, heels. All of it. The one nightclub in town had long gotten old and it was only on rare occasions she would make an effort with her outfit and appearance. It was always full of the same people and she was definitely not trying to impress any of them. The city however was a whole new sea of fish. Multiple clubs meant more fun. She stood up and moved over to the bed, singing along to the music coming out of her phone that was plugged into the wall. Dani stripped down to her underwear, pulled on her heels then slipped the little black dress laying on the bed over her head, sliding her arms through the straps. Moving back to the mirror, she ran a hand through her hair, setting it in place with some hairspray before applying a light pink lip gloss and checking her reflection. "are you going to take hours and hours to get ready like last time? because if you are i'm going to go start getting drunk down in the hotels bar." She smiled and rolled her eyes at the sound of a knock and her best friend’s voice coming through the door. ”I’m ready jackass” She shouted back. She grabbed her phone and bag from the table, turning off the music as she headed out of the door. ”I don’t take hours and hours to get ready. It doesn’t take long to look this good.” She smirked.

outfit