I walk into my room after possibly the worst day of my life. My boyfriend of 5 years broke up with me after I apparently 'Cheated' on Chuck (did I forget to mention his name? #sorrynotsorry) with my cousin. I gave my cousin a hug and Chuck flipped. Luckily, my girlfriends are taking me to a club tonight. I check the time on my phone.
"SHIT" I shriek as I see that the girls will be here to pick me up in an hour. My friends are all going to take me out clubbing to celebrate my relationship change. They succeeded in sucking me in to going out for 'A fun night on the town'. To be honest, I actually can't be stuffed going out. I would rather sit in my onesie on the couch, watch movies, eat ice cream, and cry myself to sleep. I walk into my bathroom and start the shower. It's almost as if the steam wipes away my fears, insecurities and all of my worries.
I get out of the shower and walk into my room with a towel wrapped around me. And of course, I have nothing to wear. The girls will be here in about 30 minutes! I open every drawer and search my wardrobe for a dress of any sort. I end up with a choice of 6 dresses. A skin-tight black dress with red sequins, A light blue, one sleeved dress with dark blue cutouts, A see through red dress with gold instert, A fluorescent purple dress with black lining, A black flowy dress with pink bows and a low-cut back, Or finally, (My personal favourite) A natural leopard print skin-tight dress with a zipper down the front. So many choices. While I'm trying to decide what to wear my friends burst through the door.
"Is that SERIOUSLY what your wearing?" Cassi asks, clearly frustrated by my choice of style.
"Looks like you need a shopping spree!" Eleanor says.
"You'll be sure to attract any guy no matter what you wear, love." Dani says. (Dani gives the best advice like, EVER) I turn to them and ask them which one I should wear.
"THE LEOPARD PRINT ONE!" They yell at the same time. I change into it and they all do my hair and makeup. I have to admit it, I looked hot! Soon enough we were in the back of a limo, headed for the Funky Buhda.
As we neared the club the music got louder and louder. When we were out the front of the club I look out of the window to see The one and only, Zayn Malik.
