New Beginning

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Winter's POV

    Landon took the girls and I in his Audi down to some new club that I suppose just opened a few weeks ago. They've been wanting to go, and I suppose I gave them a reason. I was dressed rather nice, but kinda...different than I would normally. I was in a dress that fit to my body with the flowy skirt giving some room. There were rings of see through black lace, two on the chest area and two on the stomach, then one on the small of the back with an open back. I was in black heels, and my hair and make up was done really nice.

    The car stopped and we all got out. My palms were really sweaty, and I was feeling really nervous. What happens if we get caught? I mean we could all get in so much trouble. The past few hours feel like they have been something quick.

    "We're going to be fine. Come on." Landon said placing his hand on the small of my back and I relaxed quite a bit. The girls walked with some type of confidence as if they'd done this before, or it didn't matter to them that we were cutting people, and getting death glares.

    When we got to the door Landon slipped his hand into mine, and Mykie flirted a bit easily gaining us access to the club. We didn't even get carded. Landon smiled down at me and I was shocked to see the action around us. Strippers, dancers, people all over each other, and lots of alcohol. The alcohol I'm use to...

    My nerves were insanely high and I swallowed hard. The music was loud, and got louder as we walked deeper into the place. We kept walking and I was confused. We just walked past the massive amounts of people and Landon kept a tight grip on my hand. I kept VERY close to him. He'd protect me if something happened.

    "Where are we going?" I yelled over the music and he laughed.

    "VIP baby. Mykie has people. She loves to party." He said smiling making me laugh. We made it to VIP area making me a bit nervous. The men looked so scary, and here we were, four teenagers trying to trick them all. Mykie said something in ones ear and he nodded letting us in. Well damn. I wish I had her tricks.

    We walked through the large doors, and once they closed it was a lot quieter. There was still a good amount of people, and more strippers. I feel like we've just entered the sexual area of the club. Something I didn't know existed! I was really starting to regret this, maybe even my choice in friends? No...they're really nice. And they like to party. Who am I to stop them?