all time low (2012-2013)

raining wine and glass

we make it to the club and they are playing some pop music and it had the most beautiful lights and there were so many strippers around.

"fuck yeah" mike says and jaime nudges him.

"OH FUCK YEAH STRIPPERS" i agree with mike and i hook hands with him and we walk over to the girl doing the set this hour.

"damn, she reminds me of maria" mike says as we take a seat nearby the stage.

"i know right? its almost like shes her" i tell him.

"i wonder how shes doing" he says.

"i guess probably well, wheres jack?" i ask as i rotate in my seat looking for him.

"dunno, im sure he was with jaime" he says as he gets up.

"wait where are you going?" i ask him getting up too.

"to the bar, i need a drink to kickstart this shit" he says and i follow him.

"yep, me too, i want something strong" we walk over to the sexy bartender, she had piercings, tats, and her blonde hair in a high ponytail, with a green tank top.

"how can i help ya today babe" she winks at mike.

"get me and mlady something very strong" he says as he puts money on the bar.

"gotcha" she walks over to grab the bottle.

"damn shes fine" mike says.

"yep, dont get distracted tho, by that i mean dont fuck her in the bathroom" i say while tapping my fingers on the marble bar, and memories of jack's cheating floods my brain.

"dont worry, i'm here to have fun with you guys, we havent been out together since..you know?" he says.

"yeah" i say.

"speaking of the devil" mike says and i turn around with my stool and i see jack walking over to us on his own.

"cmon dani lets go dance" he offers.

"oh sorry mike got me a drink, i'll catch up with you" i decline and alex approaches.

"what'd she say?" he asks jack.

"she said mike got her a drink, later i guess" they both walk away to the strip area of the club.

and for a good hour all i do is get drunk with mike as we laugh at the dumbest shit from years ago.

"AND THIS BITCH CANNON BALLED" i say while wheezing and putting my glass down.

"STOP" mike says as he laughs, i'm so drunk already and if i have more i will probably get sick to an extent thats not fun.

"ooooh wanna dance??" mike suggests as he gets up, on the floor by jlo and pitbull started playing, yep. emo people occasionally enjoy mainstream too, what can i say? its a dancey dance song.

we get up on the dancefloor and we start dancing and jumping around to the song, and the dancefloor was pretty crowded, it made me miss being in a mosh pit.

"wheres jaimeee i want this bitchh" i yell at mike so he hears me over the sound of the speakers.

"I GUESS ALL THE WAY OVER THEREE" he yells as he points with his head to the couch area, is that what its called?

i head over there super energetic from all the dancing i just did.

"JAIMEE GET EVERYONE AND LETS GOO" i yell and as i approach the couch its only jack and theres a stripper in an all black lacey set, on his lap kissing him as he holds a bottle in his hand.