Katie wasn't afraid to let the elbows fly and it wasn't long before hers were digging into Flint's side. "Shutup," she said, shaking her head. "You just want to make Wood mad and while that's beyond appealing as I'm currently pissed the fuck off at him… I probably shouldn't destroy my team jut to get back at the giant arse." Merlin… when he looked that good in that jacket it was so beyond tempting and Katie didn't have very good willpower. Much to her chagrin. She was fairly certain if she shagged Marcus Flint, it'd be because she wanted to. Course, no one would believe that. Not after the articles that'd come out today.
"Romeo and Juliet was a bunch of bullshite and I'd prefer not to be associated with an idiotic girl who decided to kill herself over an ass of a boy who was in love with someone else two minutes before he saw her." She shook her head and took a drink. "Idiots. And Flint and I are NOT nor will we EVER be star crossed lovers." She looked at him. Never.
Katie's eyes widened in surprise at the next song. "Someone needs to take the muggle things away from her because they've clearly killed off some brain cells," she said, tartly. She leaned back, her thigh brushing Marcus's, little shocks of delight spreading through her. It was the drink. Her thighs were going numb. That's all it was.
Clint was fairly certain this was the most amusing night he'd ever had. If Ade had been here… Merlin. He watched Katie take another shot and his brow furrowed. She and Adrian were oddly similar. It was eery. They even drank the same alcohol. His alcohol laden mind pushed that odd thought away and glanced at Marcus. He wasn't fooled. Marcus wouldn't mind getting Bell into bed. He'd wanted to for a long time. If he had the opportunity, he'd most certainly take it.
"I think you're all drunk," he said, waving more shots over. "And you, Bell, are more fun than I'd have thought." He grinned at Lexi. "Maybe she's not so bad, yeah?"