All for us

Chapter 10: The nights belongs to the youngs and the poets

My mom was a very strict person, I had to act a certain way around her, had to be perfect. But it was actually 2 a.m we were in the streets of NYC I was with my friends and my boyfriend, I wanted to distract my mind because in the morning the devil was coming towards me. We all needed to relax so we walked to the club nearest where we were. Arrived there well...Like the song says we "danced the night away". We were drinking, I took 2 glasses of champagne so did Matthew and Austin but Hailee...Well after all that jerk hurt her but...She was drunk as fuck! She was dancing a bottle in her hand.

Austin: Hailee slow down on the booze please! *laughing*

Hailee gave him the bottle and started dancing together, Austin kept her from falling on the floor.

Matthew: They seem to be having a lot of fun.

Me: Is he a good guy?

Matthew: I know what you're thinking. They do have some chemistry. I think they're starting to have a little crush on each other. What happened with my ex girlfriend was a misunderstanding. He's a good guy and will never hurt Hailee. Fun fact he actually had a crush on her when we were little.

Me: Ok I believe you I just don't want her to get hurt again.

Matthew: By the way you opened your phone earlier and you seemed to be a little bit stressed. What happened?

Me: I'll tell you later I don't want to think or talk about it.

Material girl started playing I loved this song. Hailee run towards me.

Hailee: I love this song!

Me: Me too!

Hailee: Cause we are living in a Material World...*singing*

Together: And I am a material girl!!!*singing*

Austin took Hailee's hand and Matthew took mine. They made us dance. They were singing with us. The all club was singing and dancing with us. It was such a good time! The song ended it( was 4 a.m we decided to go home. Hailee and Austin were staying in the streets for a little time. Matthew and I went on the fire escape. We saw ambulance rolling down the street, it was going really fast.

Matthew: Do you imagine, maybe someone's dying out there. People need to realize their life's hanging by a thread...

He got out of his pocket a pack of cigarette, he putted it in his mouth sliding it on his lower lip. He then lighted it and took a puff.

Me: You say that and 3 seconds after you're smocking?

Matthew: Yes. But don't worry it's not a real one.

I looked at him believing he was kidding me.

Matthew: Don't give me that look. Here take a puff.

I did what he asked me, it wasn't nicotine it was mint flavored tea.

Matthew: Good isn't it? I like the smoke the sensation of the smoke in my lungs plus I like the metaphor.

Me: What metaphor? *laughing*

Matthew: In apparence it looks like something that could kill me but in reality it's not what people think.

Me: Still don't get it.

Matthew: It's all about society and appearances. Someone can look mean but can be the sweetest person ever but society is blocked on appearances. It could be poison but it looks harmless. Exemple, you look like god made but are you as vicious and poisoning as his fruits? Or are you as harmless as this cigarette? This sweet angel in front of me, did she used to be god's favorite but fallen into the darkness of sins?