The rest of the ride was a total fiasco, believe me.
If he had picked me first, I could've stayed at the front, maybe all of this wouldn't have happened. With my headphones on I couldn't hear their arguement, but I could surely see them moving their mouths, and head at each other at intervals.
I cant count how many times I had to yell at Ricky to watch the road, or control the steering by myself from the back.
"We're here". Ricky said.
"Finally". I said.
As he parked the car on the breath taking car park, I took in the environment with much awe.
The ground was marked with some lines signifying the amount of space a car should park on, there was a round about, which had a fountain in it, with like three tiers of water platform, and the little pool where the water all came down had lights in them, making it all beautiful.
"Woah it's amazing out here". Bridget said.
"Yeah wonder how its gonna be inside". I said.
"Whatever, welcome to the party gang, the company called sheers celebrating their 50 years anniversary". Ricky explained.
"Must be filled with a lot of important people". Bridget said.
"Mhmm". I agreed.
"Well important people like my elder brother invited me and told me to bring my 'two best losers' he referred to as my friends". Ricky said, gosh the hate a stranger could have for this guy, could actually kill them and not him.
As we emerge the entrance, which isn't even the main entrance, because there are up to three entrances with higher level of security following the entrances.
Ricky give us some sort of card to hang on our neck, with beautiful designs, and a 'much appreciation from sheers' tag on it.
We get to the first entrance and two slender men in tuxes ask for our who we are, and Ricky did the explaining.
The next was more beautiful than the first which was just a plain door, this one had bouquets about five, two on the sides and one on top of the door, all dangling beautifully, then the securities were both hefty, looking serious and on for the job, the ones at the earlier entrance were welcoming and warm, these ones told us to write down our details onto the data given....
Name Address Phn/number Email Next-to-kin Blood group.
Yeah weird details, security is foremost in this place then.
After I filled all the details, even the ones I wasnt sure of, like my 'next-to-kin' which I just put my sister's name, I proceeded to the third and final entrance.
Ok, talk about beautiful and dangerous. Woahhh, are these guys kidding me, beautiful in the sense of the decoration, the door was made of bronze, like what?!, and get this, they had vines around them, like real vines, dont ask me how they did that, then dangerous in the sense of the two gorillas standing at the sides, they weren't welcoming like the first, or hefty and serious, these ones seemed like they could rip ones head off, with a single SLAP.
I dared not look them eye-to-eye as they used that ENHANCED metal device thingy on me.
Please just tell me I'm good to go.....
"Move in, welcome sir". He said?
Sir? I guess they accord respect to the harmless, but dislocated the limbs of the harmful.
As I went in, I saw the most beautiful thing in this world ever, which attracted my whole being, wait for it.....
A large buffet table. In the middle of the gigantic hall, three fountains. A chocolate one with creams on the edges. A popcorn fountain with very yellow on it ( to show you how sugary its gonna be ). And ohhh blow my mind, a liquid ice cream fountain, with about six different flavours pouring from the top, all separated from each other but still together as one fountain, know what I mean, that one was in the damn middle of the whole hall.

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