"Ladies! We really did yourselves well tonight!" I look over them, staring at them up and down and admiring their signature looks for tonight. 

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"ID's please?" The guard says. 

We all gladly show our ID's to the security guard and he nods, letting us in. Entering the huge club, it became dark, but it was light enough for us to see each other and know where we were going. My heart slowly started copying the beat of music people were going wild over. The atmosphere was disconnected and let allowed me to finally let loose. 

I haven't been clubbing in so long that I've forgotten how exciting it felt. 

The girls and I were holding each other's hands so we don't lose each other to the crowd.  

"Let's go get a drink!" Janyce shouts over the music.

I nod and we walk over to the large bar counter. "6 shots of vodka please." The bartender nods and brings out 6 shot glass, placing them in front of us. He winks over at each one of us as he pours the vodka straight, quickly moving on to each glass. 

We take a glass each, clinging it together and knock our heads back, drinking the alcohol. "Woah! That's strong!" Anthea places the glass down and takes the other one. "Won't stop me though." 

We take our shots while we sit there and talk. It's been so long since we hang out together outside of the house. We were usually all busy with work and never had time to have girl's night out. But when we did...We'd party like wild animals. 

I started feeling uncomfortable all of a sudden. It was getting heats, making me fan myself with my hand. I had this weird sense behind me. 

I look around, disconnecting myself from the conversation and fish the crowd. I run my hands through my hair feeling paranoid. 

It was probably the alcohol kicking in. I look around, bringing my face back towards the girls.  Just before I look away from the roaring dance floor, I catch a pair of icy blue eyes staring me back at me. 

I squint my eyes, trying to get a better view of him but he was on the other side of the club. All I noticed was that he was tall and he had to be wearing dark clothes because it was impossible to see what he was wearing. I couldn't see his face much but he held strong eye contact, only making shivers shoot through my body.

"Girls!" They turn their head towards me, letting me know I had their attention. "I'm just going to go to the toilet. I'll back." I smile at them. They both nod, giving me the thumbs up. 

I walk over to the restroom, bumping and squeezing through random drunk people. I could feel eyes burning through my back, only making me walk fast to the bathroom.  

The restroom was empty which was calming to see. I was expecting there to be ladies retouching on their makeup or a bunch of girls helping an overly heartbroken girl who was throwing her dinner up into the toilet. 

I sigh and stare myself in the mirror. It started to appear like everything didn't seem real. With the music muffling in the back and the extremely empty bathroom, I could feel my heart starting to race. I was questioning everything that has occurred in my life for the past 22 years. 

I was brought make into the real world as the restroom door slammed open. A bunch of pretty girls walked in laughing at one another, chatting about some joke they had made.  

I walk out before they could judge me or even talk to me. I wasn't much of a talker when it came to random people. 

The music hammered my ears, making my heartbeat pumping back to sync with the music. There were more people dancing around now, making it easier to walk over to the bar. 

I frown as I look around. The girls weren't sitting in their original spots. I looked around and didn't see the blued eyed guy anymore either.  I shake my head, I should care about him right now. 

I pout and shrug my shoulders. They were probably now the dance floor busting seductive moves on cute guys they met while I was gone. 

I turn around, walking back to the bar counter which now lightened up brighter. 

People stop dancing as a huge bang is echoed loudly through the club. All of a sudden my ears began to ring, making me cover them with my hands. I clench my teeth, making my vision go really blur.

What The Fuck Is Going On?!

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Hope you liked it. 

Love you guys 

~Dee xx

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