The freaks come out at night

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We walked out of my house which wasn't hard since neither of my parents were home anyways and if they asked where we disappeared to we would just say we went on a nice stroll to the park or went down to the gas station for something.

Theres always excuses for everything

"Where are we going to even go to?" asked Clar

"Where do all the freaks go at night?" I asked her

"Downtown" she replied

"Bingo" I said driving downtown and finding a parking spot

"You can feel the ocean breeze from here Carly" she said getting out of the car

"I know Key West has one of the best oceans" I replied

"So whats first on the list" she asked me

"Not getting caught" I said smiling

"From doing what?" she asked

"All kinds of crazy stuff" I said

We walked along the boardwalk to our favorite club

"Drown it up" said Clar

"Did you bring it?" I asked her

"Never leave it anywhere" she said reaching into her purse

"Good" I said walking up to the bouncer and handing him my fake ID

Call me a rebel child but i'm 17 close enough to 21 in my opinion

"Come on " I said to Clar

"Carly I can't find it" she said

"What?" I asked

"I left without it" she said her face turning red

Shes nervous

"No ID no entrance" said the bouncer

"You dont think we know that" I said to him

He glared at me

I just looked away

"What happened to Never leaving without it" I asked her

" Those are just words Carly why would you trust me?" she said

"Either you go in by yourself or not at all" the bouncer said to me

"There must be some way you can just put this whole no ID thing to the side and just let my friend here in" I said pulling out two crisp one hundred dollar bills out

"What kind of fool do you take me for?" he said

I added a ten dollar bill to that

"You seem to be the correct age just by looking at you so I can overlook it just this once" he said and let Clar pass

"That could have bought us our drinks" Clar whispered

"There fake bills" I said smiling

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