After the disappointing news about Melanie, I went back to my room to finish getting ready. After all, I wanted to look decent enough. Especially if I was going out with Melanie and Jasmine, who were both absolutely stunning.
When I was mid-curl, I heard Jasmine talking on the phone with someone. I didn't hear a name or anything but she sounded very...stern. She wasn't quite yelling but her tone was pretty serious. I couldn't quite make out what she was saying but I decided it was best to mind my own business and finish getting ready.
After what felt like hours, I was finally ready. I put on one last spray of perfume and walked out into the living room to wait for Jasmine. I didn't have to wait too long though.
She walked in the room and my jaw nearly dropped.
She looked amazing! Like, REALLY amazing!
"What?! Does this not match?? Should I go change?" she panicked.
"No! You just look really good like honestly, I'm gonna have to find a way home tonight cause someone is gonna take you home." I laughed.
"Stop it! Not even. Plus I would never leave you, unlike some people."
Ow. That one hurt.
I normally would've been upset about it but I could tell from the look on her face that she immediately regretted it.
"Well, that's why you're still here and others are not." I half-smiled.
I could tell she wanted to say something but most likely thought it best to keep it to herself, which I was grateful for.
"So where are we going exactly?" I changed the subject.
"Wouldn't you like to know." she grinned.
"Ugh, fine. Keep your secrets then." I rolled my eyes.
"Alright let's go, the cab is here." she urged me.
"Cab? You're not driving?" I asked, fairly confused.
"Hell no. I plan on getting derunk!" she replied, adding extra emphasis on the "derunk" part.
I chuckled and followed her out the door and into the cab.
Whatever events this night had in store for me, I was glad to have Jasmine by my side.
***
When we finally 'arrived at our destination', as the GPS put it, I was kinda shocked.
Jasmine, well the can driver actually, had brought us to some club that I didn't really recognize. It looked a bit shady to be honest, but I knew she wouldn't bring me somewhere that would get me killed.
After a mini war over who would pay the can fare, I eventually won and gave the driver his $45.
I stepped out carefully, not wanting to bust my ass in front of a bunch of people. There was a line to get in so I began trying to find the end of it.
"Where are you going?" Jasmine questioned.
"To the back of the line." I hesitated.
She laughed loudly and I thought she might pass out due to the lack of oxygen going to her brain.
"You're so cute sometimes. Follow me." she was still dying of laughter but I was able to make out what she was saying.
I hesitantly followed her towards the huge security guard at the entrance. They were talking rather vividly and I didn't wanna interrupt so I just stood to the side and tried not to make my presence known.
"Alright c'mon boo!" Jasmine grabbed my arm and dragged me into the club with her.
I could feel all the glaring beginning to sear a hole in my head. Along with such classy and elegant lines such as:
"YOU LET THOSE SKANKS IN?!"
"WHAT?! DID THEY OFFER YOU A THREESOME LATER BUDDY?"
Honestly, people were so outrageous.
Once we entered the club, I immediately felt out of place. If I'd known we were gonna be going someplace so trendy, I would've dressed very differently.
We found an open table fortunately and sat down, waiting for Melanie.
"So, how did you get us in here so quickly?" I yelled over the music.
"I have work connections. My boss comes here all the time so I just mentioned his name and they let us in." she said.
Of course. Her boss was the answer to a lot of things nowadays. I was beginning to think they had something going on besides a work relationship.
"Mm... I should've known." I chuckled.
"For your information smart ass, we're just work friends. Plus he wouldn't be interested anyway...seeing as he's gay."
Well, that dilemma was solved rather quickly.
I looked up to take in my surroundings and that's when a new problem decided to creep up.
I saw Melanie making out heavily and getting handsy with some guy. Then I realized, it wasn't just some drunk stranger.
It was Jay.
I immediately felt like vomiting. I hadn't seen him in ages and now here he was. Just when I had begun to turn away and ask Jasmine if we could leave, I saw someone tackle Melanie to the ground and I recognized them immediately.
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What the hell was Ana doing here?
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