Veronica"Did you bring your black stripper heels?" I asked Dani.
"Yeah of course, you know I never leave the house without them." She replied, while still curling her hair.
"Are you wearing them tonight?" I asked.
"No, I was thinking about wearing my Valentino heels." She told me.
"Well since you aren't wearing them tonight, can I pretty please borrow them?" I begged her.
"Well since you asked so nicely, I guess you can wear them." She said while shrugging her shoulders.
"Really that's it? You usually give me crap about wearing your stuff.. " I told her.
"I mean do you want me to change my mind?" She asked me, while holding up the shoes.
"NO! Thanks babe." I said while grabbing the shoes from here and landing a nice wet sloppy kiss on her cheek.
"Whatever." She said while rolling her eyes and wiping her cheek.
"By the way where are we going?" I asked her.
"We're going to the club." She said.
"The club? Daniella you know how I feel about going to places like that. Fuck it, I'm not going." I said while starting to take off my make up.
"No, V please you have to come with me." She whined.
"No, I'm not going." I told her.
"Veronica pleeaassee. Just this once I won't ever ask you to go with me again." She begged.
"Fine just this once and only because I don't want this beautiful piece of art to go to waste." I told her.
"Yesss!" She squealed.
By the time we got to the club Dani was practically bleeding with excitement. I've never seen this girl run so fast in heels before. It was to funny I was dying of laughter, she looked liked a running penguin. I took my time to get out of the cab, first paying him and then tipping him.
By the time I was inside Dani was already seated at the bar with two shot of tequila. Oh lawwd, this was going to be a long night I sighed quietly to myself as I walked over there.
"Do I really have to drink this?" I asked Dani.
"Yes V, I can't be the only one wasted tonight." She said while taking her shot.
'Well here goes nothing.' I thought to myself while taking my shot.
"Come on V lets hit the dance floor." Dani said while dragging me to the dance floor.
9 shots later Dani and I are completely wasted. Dani is flirting with the bartender while I'm dancing on the stripper pole.
"Ohhh shit Dani this my song!" I yelled to her.
"What song?" She asked.
"My stripper song dummy." I giggled.
Dance by Speaker Knockerz started blasted the ought the speakers and I couldn't help myself with all the alcohol in my system, I started pole dancing. Next think I know, I was grinding on someone I don't know who but I was having fun and I didn't care. I could feel the guy starting to get a boner and all I can say is that he wasn't chicken nugget. (For those who don't understand what chicken nugget is.. It's when a guy has a small dick)
I finally managed to get off the dance floor and sat down next to Dani at the bar.
"Dani I think we should head out." I told her.
"Give me two minutes I was just about to get the bartender's number." She giggled out before turning back to him.
I just sipped on her margarita while I waited for her to finished. Mhm this is pretty good...
"Hey Mister!" I called to the bartender.
"Si?" He replied.
"Can you call us a cab please?" I asked him slurring my words a little.
"Sure Signornia" He replied with a smile.
Ten minutes later the bartender lets us know that the cab has arrived.
"Grazie!" I told him before Dani and I walked to the cab.
"Text me later!" Dani told him while winking.
I just rolled my eyes at her.. Same as always.
*Next Day*
Damn what did I do last night.. Holy crap my head is pounding. I look over to see Dani's bed empty, where'd she go? Can't think about that now I thought to myself before rushing to the toilet to throw up everything that I drank the night before. Ugh I feel horrible, this is why I don't like to drink. I have a massive hangover from last night. I walk to the kitchen only to find Dani pouring something in a glass.
"Don't ask me what's in it but just know that you hangover will be gone in 10 minutes." She told me while handing me the glass.
"Oh Dani it smells horrific." I told her while pushing the glass away for me.
"Do you want your hangover gone or not?" She asked me.
"I want it gone." I replied defeatedly.
As soon as I started drinking it my gag reflexes started kicking in.
"Don't think about it just chug it down." I heard Dani tell me.
"That was utterly disgusting." I told Dani when I was done.
"I know, but at least you won't have a hangover for much longer." She told me happily.
"Ugh what happened last night? I can't remember anything Dani." I told her.
"I'm not sure but I found this number in your purse this morning." She said handing me a small sheet of paper.
"Number?? What do you mean number? I didn't get anyone's number last night, did it?" I asked again.
"I mean obviously you got someone's number because the paper is in your hand." She told me while rolling her eyes at my behavior.
"Should I call the number Dani?"
"Umm I think you should, just too see who it is.. "
"Ok"
I carefully typed the numbers into they hotel phone because I can't do it on my own phone because international calls are ridiculously expensive. I waited as the phone rang wondering if the person will even pick up. I doubt that they will-
"Hello?" Came a phone through the phone.
"U-umm Hi" I barely stuttered out before I hung up. My heart was beating wildly in my chest. I was so nervous.
That voice I've heard it before but I'm not sure where...
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RomanceVeronica Jean has decided to spend the summer in Italy, with her best friend, before going to college in the fall on a softball scholarship. While in Italy she manages to catch the eye of Giovanni Luca Bianchi. One of Italy's most successful busines...