The Club

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"So do you want to go in the club with me so your not alone." Alexander asks with his voice so sweet, its hard to say no.

"Sure." I say. "I don't wanna go alone"

Even though I was going alone to begin with, I didn't really think to realize no one I know is even going to be there. Silly me, always doing things without even thinking. But I always wanted to check out this club cause I heard about it from these two guys in the meat market before.

"Ok let's go then Lucy." He smiles. The kind of smile where it makes you wanna smile.

"Ok." I say.

I'm kind of nervous cause I never actually been to a club. Well, there are these teen dance clubs every now and then downtown. But it feels to kidish for me. So I never went.

We stand in line which seems to take forever. Then Alexander reaches for my hand and leads me to the front of the line.

"What are you doing?"

"What does it look like." He states. Then he looks up at a camera then the door suddenly opens. I didn't even need to show my ID!

"Why didn't you just do that in the first place?" I ask.

"Cause I wanted to stand there for awhile with you, but then you seemed to get fustrated, so I didn't want you to wait any longer."

"Oh, ok then." I say a little confused.

Why didnt he just do that in the first place? The whole time we were wating, we barely spoke. And why did we get in so easly? Everyone else had to show IDs, but we didnt. All he did was look at the camera that was there and the door magically opened. Weird. But i shouldn't really complain, i got in.

We were walking in when i could feel the bass system pound through my body like my heart beating really loud and really loud like it was going to jump out of my chest. Fog was dancing around our feet. Lights shining so bright then darken in a snap of a finger, then a few moments later they turn back on. People dancing, not having a care in the world. Not caring what others think. People at the bar drinking what seems to a dark red color. Wine maybe? But who drinks wine at clubs? I see other drinks as well but there all in darkened glasses.

As we contine to walk,  Alexander stops and turns around to look at me.

"Welcome to, The Devil's Lounge." he says in a suductive tone.

 

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 11, 2011 ⏰

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