"seriously? clubbing? i just got over the flu, t." rosie chuckled.
"exactly! your flu is gone! time for the club! cmon, we're all going." tara begged. "please."
"what will i get if i come?"
"i'll buy a raising canes, that good enough?" tara said, knowing it would get her.
"that's better than enough. when are we going?" rosie asked.
"tonight."
"tonight?!" rosie shrieked. "tonight? like in a couple hours tonight?"
"yes, cmon please." tara pleaded.
"fine. fine. you owe me two raising canes- actually, one raising canes and one taco bell."
"fine, fine, that's fine. so you're coming?" tara said excitedly.
"yes, i just need something to wear."
"perfect! let's go find something." tara said, grabbing rosie's hand and dragging her to her room.
"hey, this looks good." tara said. "i know you wanna be more comfy tonight."
tara was holding up a pair of insanely baggy jeans and some oversized t-shirt that rosie forgot she had.
"sure, i like that. what shoes? just sneakers?"
"sure." tara said. "i'm wearing jeans and a top anyway."
"comfy clothes to the club always bangs." rosie said, high-fiving tara.
"ugh, im already regretting this." rosie said.
she loved her outfits. the jeans were hanging loosely on her waist, and one side of her baggy top was tucked into her bra.
"shush, you look cute. you should get a guys number tonight. god knows you need it." tara said.
"ha! no, i'm not in the mood for that."
"oh, there's everyone." tara said, grabbing rosie's wrist to make sure she didn't lose her and pulled her through the crowd and to their group of friends.
"hey, t! hey, rosa." sam said with a smile, an already tipsy kat sat on his lap.
"want a drink?" colby asked, grabbing two glasses from the table next to them and handing them.
"oo, vodka crans? you know us so well." rosie chuckled.
"it's all you ever drink." colby said.
"not always. sometimes tequilas thrown in there."
"yeah, tequila gets thrown in and then your throwing up." he said, scooting over so rosie had room to sit down.
"no, i only throw up because i see your face, you forget that?"
"aw, thanks so much." he said, putting a hand on his heart.
"oh, you're welcome." rosie chuckled, sipping her drink.
"i'm surprised you even came clubbing." he said.
"why's that?"
"you only came off the flu yesterday. thought you would've been dead today."
"oh, i am. i got bribed with food."
"president of big back city."
"oh, that's how it is is it? alright, then, i'll keep that in mind." rosie said, faking like she was offended.
"yeah, that's how it is."
rosie poked her tongue out at him, making him laugh.
about two hours in, tara, rosie and kat were grinding against eachother on the dance floor. as per usual.
