Chapter 3
I was looking in my closet for a shirt to wear for tonight. Stuck between a white leaf design top and a one shoulder blue top; i chose the white one. I took a half an hour shower until the water started to get cold.
I blow dried my hair and changed into black leggings and the white top. After that straightened my hair and applied makeup. I just got done and got a text from Carly.
"R U done yet??? I'm coming over!"
I read and replied. "Yup, I'm all ready."
I got my pursed and bolted to the front door because Carly was here. I got in the car and was greeted by her applying lip gloss.
"Well, hello to you too." I stated
"Oh, Yo!" She said with hand motion.
"Ok, so where we going tonight?" I asked
"There's this club called the Red Couch and where hitting it tonight!!"
"Yea, let's Drink till we drop!"
"Ok do you have everything?" Carly asked looking sheepishly
"Yea I-" Just as i was about to finished. Carly cut me off and slipped a condom out of her purse and gave it to me.
"Just in case." She said flashing her pearly whites.
I rolled my eyes and she started driving. As soon as we pulled up i could see that this place looked pretty cool. We walked to the front and was meant by a bouncer that asked for an I.D.. Apparently my name was Sarah Wallace and I'm 22 years old tonight. He gave us back our I.D's and let us in. I wasn't far enough from the front door when i heard the bouncer say something to some guy.
"Do you expect me to believe your name's Ben Dover." The bouncer intimidatingly said.
I couldn't help but giggle. I had one word for that person and it was "Stupid." As soon as we got in the club Carly dragged me to the dance floor and we started dancing. We looked around and saw people grinding against each other, so as cool as we were, we started doing the "Cotton Eye Joe." That's how cool we were, even though people kept looking and pointing at us we kept on.
Carly and i made our way to the bar after that intense dance we did. After a drink she saw a couple of her friends wave to her, so she left me, alone at the bar. I had downed three to four drinks that then turned into five to six drinks. I had just finished my sixth or seventh drink before a guy went up to me.
"You know that dance you did out there was hot as hell." He said wrapping his arm around my waist.
I giggled while leaning on to him almost falling off of the stool. I hadn't looked at him yet but all I could smell was his cologne. The scent was strong but a turn on at the same time.
"Hey, what's a sexy girl like you doing at the bar alone?" He asked me.
I turned around and inspected his face, and let me say that I wasn't disappointed about what I saw. He looked sexy, in fact he looked good enough to eat. No, I'm not a cannibal so don't worry. He had brown shaggy hair which went to about his forehead. Sorry girls, not like Justin Bieber.
He smiled and I swear my heart just lit up at that moment. He was wearing a black dress shirt with jeans, which looked pretty hot on him. I would say he was around 23 or 24ish.
"Well, I'm kinda bored." I replied smiling up at him
"Well then it's a good thing i came over, now you wanna dance?" He asked me putting his hand out for me to take. I nodded and took his hand while her guided me to the dance floor.
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Teen FictionKim's outstanding, cool, and pretty awesome! Her boyfriend cheats on her, and she starts experiencing the single life. So, what happens when she goes clubbing and meets a guy named Ethan. What was meant to be a one night stand between Kim and Ethan...