CALISTA’S POV I was sleeping, and in the middle of my beautiful sleep, I woke up due my cell ringing.
I ignored it,but it start ringing again and again. At last I took my cell and answered it without looking at the caller id.
Suddenly my eyes widened, because it was my best friend, who was speaking in a stammering tone.
“CALIIIIIII” she shouted my name. “Oli sweetheart where are you right now?” I asked politely. “I am in a bar with my friend yayyyyyy, it’s time to have some fun come on.” She replied.
My eyes widened at her sentence, and suddenly I jumped from my comfy bed and took out my warm cardigan and moved out of the apartment.
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I was trying some mean of transport, and a cab came in view. I settled in the cab and reached the bar where my bestie is enjoying her time with some friend, which I didn’t even know until now.
I entered the club with some difficulty, as I am not comfortable here, so I have no fake identity.
When I entered, I roamed my eyes everywhere, in search of my bestie, but I couldn’t find her.
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I reached the bar area and stood there awkwardly, and suddenly I feel like someone is watching me intensely, and I became uncomfortable, and started to fidget on my place.
I searched everywhere for my friend, and couldn’t find her anywhere. I noticed some movement in the corner of the club and moved towards it. When I reached there I found her, my bestie. I ran and jumped on her from back, and after sometime I came back to my senses, and shouted on her “don’t you dare to give me such shock oliiii, you know I was so scared, when I found you calling me at midnight”.
I dragged her towards the entrance, and all of a sudden, she stopped. I looked at her with curiosity and raised my eye, asking her “now what”.
She asked, to join her on the dance floor. I shooked my head, indicating her with a no and dragged her out of the club.
She whined at me, and struggling in my hold to set her free. I made her set in the cab and told the driver to move quickly.
She was continuously blabbering in her drunken state, and kept her head on my shoulder. I stroked her hairs for some time, and there she was gone.
