BASIC || GOOD GIRLS

prologue.

2007

The music pumping through the air was almost obnoxiously loud, so loud that if you wanted to talk to somebody you had to lean right toward them and scream. Drinks were flowing and drunks were dancing. The scene was wild in that club on that Friday night. Leaning on the wall toward the back of the club, almost out of sight was a tall blonde girl, she looked perhaps 21 at most but in reality she was even younger than she let on, thank God for fake ID's. That blonde stood wearing a dress so short it ended at the bottom of her ass, heels on her feet boosting her already tall height to maybe 6'1" - 6'2". With a drink in hand she watched over the scene before her, no emotion on her flawless face. Every so often somebody would work up the nerve to ask the beauty to dance but each time she turned them down, other times somebody would walk up to her and for a brief moment they would hold a conversation before without hesitation she would reach her slim fingers into her cleavage and pull out a small bag, she would pass it over and be handed some cash in return.

About 20 feet away from the girl stood a young man, maybe 22-23 with a group of young men. Only he didn't seem to be paying attention to what was happening with his own group, his gaze firmly set on the attractive blonde. For the longest time he didn't make a move, he didn't approach her or talk to her, he just stood watching her while she worked.

It wasn't until perhaps 1am that the blonde finally turned his way and when she did she caught sight of him and almost immediately a seductive smile lit up her beautiful face. That's when he finally made his move, without a word to his group of friends he placed his half empty drink down on the table next to him and he began to walk toward her. The girl didn't move an inch, instead waiting for him to come near her. The sly smirk didn't move from her face, not even when he got close enough to touch.

"I'm Rio" He introduced himself, a smirk of his own making its way onto his handsome face.

"Lo" she responded "wanna get out of here?" She asked not bothering to waste any time.

"Your place or mine?" He asked but not before the two had already started towards the exit. People moved out of the way of these two attractive people like the Red Sea parting for Moses.

"Yours" she smirked.

AN : so obviously this was short. I just wanted to sort of introduce my character Willow and this night 11 years before the first chapter will be important to her story.