I heard my phone ringing while I got out of the shower. Kelly, Michelle, and I are going to bar to celebrate Michelle's birthday along with some other friends.
"Hello?" I answer while going into my closet to pick out my out fit.
"Hey, you dressed yet?" Kelly asked me. "I'm just left the house so you better be." She adds on. She's coming to pick us up in her party van. That made me quickly dress in a matching set of a copper top and miniskirt, a gold a white fur jacket and some jewelry.
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I bought this outfit solely because Michelle wanted a metallic themed party. And I do not regret it.
Thank God I thought of doing my hair before showering. Now all I had to do is make up. I choose to make my look very light and finished it up with some pink gloss. Fuck. I looked so hot. Just as I was putting my heels on I heard my phone.
"We're outside! Oh wow Kelly look at Bey. You look so hot best friend!" Michelle facetimed, her ass was already drunk. The camera went to Kelly and I saw her shaking head.
When I finally went out the windows were open and loud music was playing while Michelle and some of our other friends were being loud. Nothing new.
When we got to the club we always go to and went to our reserved section. Bottle service, of course. We had the same bottle person so I greeted her and took a seat.
"Sweetheart, so good to see you again! Be a dove and get us our usuals." My friend, Kanye ordered her. Sid I mention he's also the co-owner of this club. She nodded and went out of the section to get our drinks.
AN HOUR LATER...
We were so fucking drunk. I'm glad Julius was here to drive as back home. He's like our bodyguard, we kinda share him.
I needed to pee so bad too. I went out looking for my friends that were also on the dance floor. They were a mess. Michelle was I'm assuming twerking on Kelly, and Kelly was like giving her backshots of how fast her hips were moving.
That's so gay.
"Kelly! Kelly!" I was screaming to get her attention. "What?!"
"I'm going to the restroom, I have my location on!" I yelled in her ear for her to hear me. She nodded and told me to be safe and went back to dancing.
I stumbled my way to the restroom. When I reached for the door to open which revealed two girls. They looked around 20-22. They one with short hair looked to be way too drunk while her friend tried to get her up the floor.
Wait a minute. She's the girl from the therapist! Huh. Small world.
"Lauren get the fuck up! Please this is so embarrassing." The girl from therapy stressed as she grabbed her friend by the armpit pulling her up.
This was extremely funny but I didn't wanna seem mean. So I approached them.
"Need help?" I offered. She looked up and looked so embarrassed it was cute. And then she had a look of realization and went back to embarrassment.
"Um. Well- uh..." She stumbles over her words.
I approached her and told her to put her friend's other arm on her shoulders. We stood up together and went out to
"Thanks so much. Uh, I didn't park that far from the exit. I'm really so sorry for this." She expressed and I told her no worries. She seemed very sober which is shocking.
When we reached her car and I have to say I was impressed. She must've been rich as well. I helped her put her friend in the backseat. Just as I was about to leave she reached for my shoulder.
She pulled out her wallet and I immediately said no. I was kinda offended. I mean I looked like I was going on a red carpet and she was wearing a shirt and pants for a 6 foot, 300 pound man.
"It's the least I could do for you helping me."
"Honey, trust me when I say I don't need it." I gave her a closed lipped smile and a thumbs up like she did with me. Neither of us had acknowledged the fact that we go to the same therapist but I didn't really car.
"Oh well, okay. Thank you, again, so much. Well, we gotta go. Bye." She awkwardly waved and went into the car while I walked back in the club still looking back at her car exiting.
