Drunken Girls

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Girls Night!!!

Who doesn't love a fabulous night on the town drinking cheap wine and taking far too many shots? Cause thats how Quinn and I plan on spending our evening....for the first time in literally forever we are letting our hair down and just having some much needed fun. Without our boys and fingers crossed without any drama.

We are currently sat in a private booth at a new club in main town LA named 'Toxicity'. The whole interior of the club in black and white. Black sparkly walls, fitted with white leather sofas, bar stools and booths. The DJ booth is in the centre of the room serriunded my the humongous dance floor, lasers flash around the whole room illuminating people in its path. It's the perfect place to go wild and set yourself free from everyday stresses. We look around the other booths where people are either drinking or making out. Oh how I plan on getting absolutely hammered tonight, probably to the point where one of us...most likely Quinn will need to carry me outside and call Chris to come get us. For an update on my drink count I'm currently on my third glass of white wine - I've lost the ability to actually taste anything other than the eight or so shots of tequila I'd drunk earlier. And before anyone else says it, yes I'm 100% going to regret it tomorrow.

I'm not sure when but Quinn switched from wine two glasses ago and is now just drinking straight vodka. The girl could probably out drink anyone when it comes to vodka. Even if it still puzzles my brain as to how she is not down on the floor sprawled out like a starfish from drinking too much booze.

I put my glass against my lips and take a sip. Trying to identify some other flavour other than the taste of tequila.
I'm just about to take out my phone and check my messages when Quinn comes back over and tugs my hand. Like an annoying toddler begging you to follow them or go play a game. I sigh and look up at her as she tries to get me to stand up from my comfy position in the booth.

'I'm not dancing with you Quinnie' I tease as I attempt to sit back down in my spot. 'Oh come on Sky. You love to dance.' She begs whilst dancing on the spot. I smile and lick my lips before replying 'I do but I don't want some middle aged man or man child trying to cop a feel.' We both laugh, knowing that my comment could become a reality. I grab my phone again snap a quick picture for my Instagram.

@SkylarRivers

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"Sometimes you just need a night out with your girl to make you let loose. I'm saying it now, I am not going to get drunk, drunk tonight..or maybe just a little bit?"

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Comments:

@QuinnTaylors Girl who you trying to fool? Your going to get sloshed!
⤵️ Shhh...I don't want everyone to know!!
⤵️ @QuinnTaylors Ooops 😜

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