Amy's Night Out 1

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What's that noise? I open my eyes to hear my doorbell ringing nonstop.

"Man, don't people know how to leave others alone when they don't feel like being bothered?" I open my front door rubbing my eyes.

"Look if you want something your gonna have to ask someone else- ..." I stop talking as soon as I stop rubbing my eyes and look up to see Cream, Rouge, and Blaze standing there wearing sexy dresses and makeup.

Cream is wearing an orange, sparkly , sweetheart neckline dress that shows every curve and stop mid thigh. She has shining orange lip gloss with orange eye shadow, thick silver bracelets, thin silver hoop ear rings, and silver high hills.

Blaze is wearing a silver long sleeve dress that stops at her knees with silver bracelets, ear rings, hills, necklace and eye shadow. Her hair is in a high ponytail with silver hair clips.

Rouge is wearing a purple dress that shows a respectful amount of cleavage and stops mid thigh. She has light purple eye shadow, silver diamond earrings, silver bracelets, and her hair down to her shoulders.

They all look at me with a arched eyebrow. I must've lost track of time. I nervously laugh and scratch the back of my head.

"Hi guys. Why don't you come on in and help me get ready." I hope this works. I look at them and they had a huge smile on their face. They all run in while Rouge was in the front and Blaze and Cream was on either side of me dragging me by the arm running up stairs and slamming me down on my bed. Rouge was digging in my closet, Blaze was in my bathroom grabbing makeup, and Cream was plugging in the flat iron. I shrug my shoulders. At least I don't have to do anything. I close my eyes and let them do their magic. After 15 minutes, they stop what they were doing and step back to look at their work. Rouge was the first to say something.

"Good work ladies."

I open my eyes and turn my body towards my full body mirror. I was wearing a half red and half black sleeveless dress that hugs all my curves and stops mid thigh, black 5 inch highs, red thin bracelets, and black hoop earrings. I have red lip gloss and light red blush on my cheeks. My hair was wavy and down my shoulders. I smile and start squealing and jogging in place. After I finally stop I grab my purse and run out the door. Cream, Rouge, and Blaze soon came running behind me laughing.

"To Rouge's car!" I yelling while running toward the black Camry. I jump in the passenger seat and Rouge jumps in the drivers seat. Cream and Blaze jumps in the back seat and Rouge and I looks in the back.

"ARE YOU READY!!!!"

''TO THE CLUB!!!''

"WOOOOOO!!!!" We all scream in excitement and speed off to the hottest spot here in station square. When we get there you can hear the music from the outside, there's people lined up all around the building, women in dresses and skirts that shows their butt and chest, and perverts all over the place. I angrily groan.

"Ugh can there be at least ONE decent man in the world?" I throw my hands up in the air.

"There is at least one, Amy. You just won't find one here." Cream shrugs her shoulders and looks out the window.

Rouge parks way in the back of the club and turns off the engine. We all get out the car and walk towards the club. Cream, Blaze, and I were on our way to the back of the line but Rouge grabbed our arms and went all the way to the front. All the women and men were yelling at us to get to the back. I hide my head in Rouge's shoulder as we walk up to the front. When we get to the guard dog, he looks at Rouge and smiles.

"Hey Rouge. How are you?" Who the hell are you?! Must be one of Rouge's friend's friend's brother. I guess it is a good thing when you know mostly everybody in town. I shrug my shoulders and look at the guard dog. Looks like someone Rouge would know.

"Hey Dave and I've been doing good. I was just wondering if me and my friends here can cut in line." Rouge said while mentioning to the red rope in front of us.

"Of course. Anything for a friend." Why am I not surprised?

Dave lifts the rope up for us to pass through and he was eyeing me pretty hard. Why not? A little fun wouldn't hurt. That's the whole reason why I'm here. I wink at him then walked inside the club swaying my hips. I can practically hear him drooling. I giggle and the girls look at me crazy.

"What?" I stop giggling and look at them.

"Why are you laughing?"

"No reason. Its just that I decided to have fun with the guard." I smirk.

Rouge raise her eyebrows at me then put her hands on my shoulder. Did I do something wrong?

"Great job Amy. I've taught you well." Cream, Blaze, and I roll our eyes and smile at Rouge's comment.

"I know how to have fun. I just haven't done it in a while." We all laugh and walk towards the bar. I need something to drink. Something, strong. Like a man. Yeah, I could live with that. When we get to the bar we sit in the stools that were in the middle and look out at the crowd. I could of sworn I saw something blue but I ignore it. Rouge talks about how she argued with at an orange hippo in a store.

"So I said, 'I don't know why you tryna buy this crop top when the fat on you arms hits the ground every time you reach up to take a shirt off its hanger.' And she sai-." Rouge was cut off by the most sexiest and smoothest voice I've EVER heard.

"You ladies want anything?"

We all turn around and our jaw drops. Damn. Is this what happens when you go to a popular club? I'm coming everyday if they have this kind of sexy service. Here standing before me is a sexy black hedgehog with a red strip down one of his quills wearing a sexy white tuxedo with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, black pants that I can tell that if you pull them down its gonna look like there was a fucking truck down there. Wait, did I just say that? What is this man doing to me? His daring red eyes stares right back at me waiting for me to answer his question. And his lips. His lips, his lips, his lips. They look so kissable. I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes out. My heart beats faster than Sonic could ever run and I have this urge to just touch him. I don't know what this feeling is but Sonic never made me feel this way before. Is it love? Is it lust? Is somebody pouring water on my lap? Wait, what? I arch an eyebrow and look down. Nothing was there so I looked back up. What's that smell. Oh Chaos! IS THAT ME?! I quickly look back up blushing hard. How can looking at a man make me wet? What is he doing to me?!

"I gotta go to the bathroom." I quickly get up from my seat and jog to the bathroom. I open the bathroom door and run into a stall. I pull up my dress and pull down my panties.

"DAMNIT!!" I get some tissue and wipe all the clear, jelly liquid from my panties and my flower. When I'm done I throw the tissue in the toilet, flush it, walk out the stall, then I wash my hands. I look up at the mirror and my face is completely flawless. I look at my dress to check if anything is wrong with it and when I find nothing I walk back to the bar. This man has no idea what he's doing to me. And all he did was talk and stood still.

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