• Impossible •

• The Club •

I looked at Aaron's hand, then at him.
"Uhh" I mumbled.
"Come with me" He said.
"I promise I won't hurt you" He added.
These words, They were like a magnetic pulling me towards him. It's like my feet left the ground..

I cautiously took his hand. What was I doing?! I knew that I shouldn't, I knew it. But I gave in to him anyway.
He took us through the empty hallways. I began to lose feeling in me feet..

When we arrived outside Aaron motioned for me to follow him. I assumed he was walking to his car but I was in for a surprise.
"A m-motorcycle?!" I shrieked.
"Your impressed" He smiled.
"N-no! I-.." I replied, stuttering.
"Get on" He answered, holding out a helmet.
"I can't get on with you!, I don't even know you!" I scoffed.
He sighed. "I'm Aaron, Your Dahlia, We're not strangers anymore".
"...Fine..".
I knew what I was doing was wrong. I knew it from deep in my gut. But I couldn't help myself.
I put the helmet on my head and got on the motorcycle.
"Hold on tight" Aaron said, looking back at me.
I just nodded slightly. I was terrified. I had no control of my body and actions. I gripped on to his waist and he took off.
I tried to relax as we took off on Sunset Avenue. But it's hard to relax when you can bear the voice of your mom yelling at you.
I took a deep breathe and shouted "Are we almost there?"
"Almost" Aaron replied.

After 2 minutes, We arrived at the mysterious location Aaron was taking me to. But when we arrived it was no longer a mystery.
"A-a club?" I asked confused.
"Yeah, I come here all the time" Aaron replied motioning me towards the door.
"Uh..We're underage." I said standing my ground.
"Oh come on, Don't be such a buzzkill." Aaron said rolling his eyes hysterically.
He walked in and I hesitantly followed him.
As soon as we walked, A bartender called out to him,
"Hey Aaron!".
Aaron waved back at him.
"I see you come here often.." I said sarcastically.
"Would you chill out?" He asked turning to look at me.
I inhaled a sharp breath and bit my lip.
He walked up to the bar and sat down. At followed him hesitantly.
"Who's the girl?" The bartender asked while cleaning a wine glass.
"That's Dahlia." Aaron replied. "New student at my school." He added shortly.
The bartender nodded their head. "The usual?" He asked Aaron.
"You know me to well." Aaron replied chuckling.
"Can I get you anything?" The bartender asked looking at me.
"I- uh..Could I have a glass of water?" I asked biting my lip.
The bartender furrowed his eyebrows at me.
"Uh alright.." He mumbled turning towards the sink.
I took a seat next to Aaron.
A moment later the bartender came back with a glass of water for me and an unknown drink for Aaron.
"Thanks man" Aaron said placing a dollar on the counter.
"No problem." The bartender said, picking up the dollar bill and pocketing it.
I sipped my water. We both just sat in silence until I spoke.
"You come here often?"
Aaron turned to look at me.
"Yeah pretty much."
I sighed and finished my water.
"I'm gonna go.. I have homework." I spoke as I got up from the seat.
Aaron grabbed my hand.
"Stay." He replied.
"Aaron I have homework to do. So do you!" I spoke in an "obviously" tone.
"Just relax a bit. Have some fun. Dance. Let loose." He spoke.
I scoffed.
"This guy is so persistent.." I thought to myself.
Just then, He pulled me on to the dance floor.
Loud music blasted from the speakers as people danced around us. Nobody seemed to care that two 17 year olds were at a night club full of young adults.
"Dance with me!" Aaron shouted over the loud music as he moved his body to the upbeat music.
I sighed and moved my body slightly. The music was annoying and loud and everyone was wearing cocktail dresses or weirdly designed suits.
The music and to an end and a new song came on.
This one had a catchy beat to it. Better than the previous one in my opinion.
Before I knew it me and Aaron were dancing to the song and having a great time.
When we stopped dancing we headed over the bar and talked to the people. We were all laughing and talking about life.
Me and Aaron bonded more than I thought we would.
One of the girls we were talking to, Nicole, finished telling the punchline of one of her jokes and we all burst out laughing.
"That's good!" I laughed.
"Thanks!" She replied.
I began telling a joke and before I got to finish I heard a voice from behind me.
"Dahlia." The voice sounded stern and slightly angry.
I spun around to see..my mother.
"Mom.." I responded.
"Come here." She spoke as she stood her ground.
I looked at Nicole and Aaron and the other people we met at the bar.
Nicole looked me up and down in an amusing way. She let out a silent chuckle and walked away.
"Some friend." I thought to myself.
I looked at Aaron and he just acted like I wasn't there. Like our conversations and bonding meant nothing and that I didn't even exist.
"Come here young lady." My mom spoke getting annoyed.
I walked towards her worth my head down. I knew coming here was a bad idea..

On the way home to the car my mom spoke to me in a quiet voice.
"I was so scared that something happened to you." She spoke quietly but sternly.
"I'm sorry mom.." I replied.
She sighed.
"I will forgive you. But that doesn't mean your off the hook. Your grounded for a few days. That means no friends, no video games or T.V and I want you to do well on your grades." My mom explained to me.
"I've never been grounded before.." I thought to myself as we pulled up to the house.
"Help bring in the groceries." My mom said getting out of the car.
I unbuckled my seatbelt and hopped out.
I grabbed two bags which appeared to have fruit and vegetables in one bag and dairy in the other.

When the groceries were brought in, My punishment started. I had to clean the bathroom and finish unpacking. It wasn't as bad as I thought but I felt extremely bad.
"I never should have gone there with Aaron." I convinced myself.
When I finished with the bathroom, I moved to my bedroom to finish unpacking my clothes and other belongings. While unpacking my books and clothes I heard a tapping noise. When I looked around the room to see what it was I saw Aaron at his window.
"What does he want now?" I thought.
I opened the window and popped my head out.
"What do you want?" I asked aggravated.
"To talk to you." He replied .