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"𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝘀𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻. 𝘀𝗵𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆. 𝗶 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱."- 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗸𝗲𝗻𝗱

2 weeks later

JAZZYY  🤍

JAZZYY 🤍
𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗸𝗲𝗻𝗱
𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝗲!
𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗛𝗛𝗛

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𝗶 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝘂𝗽 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗲!
𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗶'𝗹𝗹 𝗴𝗼 🙄

𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗶 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱'𝘃𝗲
𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 
𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗴𝗼 😒
𝗶'𝗹𝗹 𝗽𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲

𝗼𝗸𝗮𝘆

i haven't been partying since high school. i'm excited to go considering that jasmine has became one of my closest friends here. it was currently three so i had time to get ready. i got up and decided i needed to get ready.

i picked a strapless short black dress with some white heels. i packed a bag with some sneakers because i know that my feet would hurt. i straightened my hair and did my makeup.

it was finally five, jasmine texted me that she was outside of my apartment. i walked out feeling the cool breeze hit me. when i got in the car we started jamming out to whatever song was on the radio.

we pulled up to the club. "𝗯𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗻𝘁." jasmine said laughing. i gave her a look. i wouldn't have kids until i was like thirty. me being a mother would a nightmare from hell.

"𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻." i said laughing. we got out the car and walked in. the smell of weed and vodka hit my nostrils. jasmine pulled me out on the dance floor. we were dancing to as many songs as we wanted to. we soon found are way to the bar.

as i took a sip of my second round of tequila, i felt the urge to dance. i left jasmine there to drink and i let the music move my body. sweaty bodies were on the dance floor as a guy snaked his had around my waste. he moved my hips to the rhythm, swaying them against his.

everything around me made me fell free. i felt euphoric. the guy stoped swaying me and left. i left the dance floor to take a seat. drinking in general makes me tired. i knew tonight i would be sleeping like a baby. about thirty minutes later a guy sat beside me.

he had brown hair and brown eyes. we locked eyes, but i turned away. "𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗳 𝗶'𝗺 𝗯𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂." i said. because i really didn't want to bother anyone. people were crazy at clubs.

"𝗻𝗮𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗲." he said. he had a portuguese accent. he was hot and i couldn't deny that. he looked at me again and smiled. that smile almost KILLED ME. we kept making eye contact. i can hold eye contact very well but with him i can't.

not because he's bad looking but because it's the way it makes me feel. i looked away and he took his hand and turned my head to look at him. "𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗶'𝗺 𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗲." he said. i looked at him with uttermost disgust.

cocky much. "𝗶 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲, 𝗶 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗽𝘁𝘀𝗱." i said. we both started laughing really hard. i haven't laughed that hard in forever.

"𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗻𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲." i smiled at him. "𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗯 𝗯𝗼𝘆." i put his number in my phone and he quickly snapped a picture of me.

"𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲𝘀." i said grabbing his phone to look at the picture. "𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱, 𝘀𝗼 𝗶 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁." i looked down at my phone to see that he put his name as "hot guy from da club." this dumbass.

as i was about to say something jasmine rushed over to me looking pale. she obviously had way to much to drink and from the looks of it she was about to puke. she tried walking out but she couldn't. i quickly got up and lead her to the door.

i looked back and smiled at the mysterious guy from the club. i got her in the passenger seat of her car and drove her to my place. i had to monitor her. i would never ever leave a drunk person alone. i crawled into my bed with her and drifted off to sleep and thinking about the boy from the club

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i wonder who's the mysterious club boy is 🤨 anyways i hope you guys liked this chapter. so far i have the book planned out so for the most part there will be frequent updates.