5. Rebecca -

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"Hey... I brought you a drink you looked really bored. I'm Sam by the way." Sam said in a sweet tone. I look up from the screen of my phone to see bright green eyes staring at me.

"I'm Rebecca nice to meet you and thanks. Cokes my favourite" I smile and take a sip feeling the cool liquid flowing down my neck.

"Same. Actually its diet coke but I think it tastes the same"

"Well diet or not I love it. So what is up with this club? People have told me to come here because it's a wicked party and it isn't, it's as dead as a graveyard in here..."

"Yeah it's pretty bad but at least the 'dicks' haven't come in yet because once they start coming in they are practically trying to fuck everything in sight."

"I'm glad there not here yet. But I suppose it would actually start to become interesting"

"Yeah. I know the perfect place to go after this so that we don't get caught by the 'dicks' because trust me no matter what you say or do they wont stop pestering you."

I nod. Then we talk for ages about why flappy bird was made and silly things until the coke is finished then leave.


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