Chapter 2 - Clubbing gone wrong

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Okay, so this chapter has some explicit language, and scenes. For some of you, it might be a lot, and for some of you, it might be nothing. But I just wanted to let you guys know before hand. :)

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A few days later:

"Anee you have to come!", she said irritated, stomping her feet on the ground like a little child. Amber's childish behavior really irritated me at times. Amber had been my best friend since high school. We knew each other inside out. As much as I hated her immature behavior, I knew I couldn't have survived a day without her.

"Amby, stop it!", I ordered.

"But it's his birthday!", she gave me her most convincing pout.

"Yaar the party is in a night club! You know I don't go to such places...", I explained. Nightclubs, late night partying, loud music, drinks, etc were just not my thing. Even just the thought of all that was enough to make me feel disgusted.

"I know, but we won't be there for long. Aur waise bhi, what am I going to do without you?", she said, making puppy face, which made me laugh a little.

"You have your boyfriend with you!", I said in a teasing tone, " Fir mera kya kaam?", I winked, and she blushed.

"Yeah but you know what I mean....pleaseeeee?", she said, really dragging the last word, but I ignored.

"Pretty please? With a cherry on top?", she smiled.

I sighed, "Okayyyy", I said forcefully, "Kab aana hai?"

"Yayyyy", she said pouncing on me almost making me lose my balance. "8 o clock, you know the place.", she smiled and left.

After she had gone, I looked around at my room, which was a total mess. Sleepovers can be the most fun thing you can ever have with your bestfriends, but the aftermath, is usually the worst. Cleaning up, putting everything in place, and all that stuff can take an entire day.

The maids usually offered to help me clean up, but I never let them enter my room. EVER! Just because I did not like anyone touching my personal stuff. It made me feel like my privacy was being invaded. Weird I know, but that's just how I am.

"Kahan se shuru karu", I said scratching my head. I decided to start cleaning the floor first that had food, snacks and drinks lying around. After that I decided to clean up my bed, then dresser, then my closet. Yes closet, because we had our own little fashion show the night before during the sleepover. I swear we acted like 5 year olds sometimes. If someone saw what we did during our sleepovers, they would not believe we were 20 year old girls!

By the time I was done, it was almost 7 pm.

Damn! Got an hour to get ready.

I took a quick shower, dried my hair, put on some decent clothes, and headed towards the club.

"You're late!", said Adil, as soon as I got to the front door of the club. Adil, was Amby's boy friend, and for some reason we never got along. He hated me because he felt that Amby spent more time with than she spent with him. And I just didn't like his attitude. I sometimes really wondered why she was dating him.

Agar meri best friend ka boyfriend na hota, toh abhi ke abhi punch karke sari arrogance baher nikal deti!

"Whatever.", I said not even looking at him, and went on to hug Amby.

"It's my birthday. You're not gonna wish me?", he spoke again, in a taunting way.

"Yeah..well happy birthday...", I said with a forced smile, "Can we go in now?"

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