Let's Get Something To Drink

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Amazing Andy Biersack drawing!

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Morgan's POV

I am dressed in black leather skin tight pants, a bright red crop top, and black ankle boots. I'm feeling my outfit and I think other people will like it too.

"Omg!" Haley squeals when I leave the bathroom. "You look hot!"

I laugh and look her up and down. She is wearing a white short skirt, a black crop top, and black wedges.

"Thank you, babe," I respond. "You look amazing!"

"Stop it," Haley says with a wave of her hand, a light pink tint to her cheeks.

"Let's go," I say after I check my phone to find out that it is already 9 pm. It's still a school night and we shouldn't be out too late.

We head off downstairs. Haley brings her clutch with money and our fake IDs and I take nothing with me, not even my phone because I don't plan on texting or calling anybody while we are out.

We escape the house without bumping into Luke and the parents are asleep, so we get into her car and she drives downtown.

In a matter of ten minutes we have reached the club called Dirty Dancing and use out fake IDs to get in. We got in with no problem.

"Let's get something to drink," Haley calls over the blasted music playing all around us.

I nod my head and we go over to the bar. I am the designated driver so I won't be drinking more than one glass.

When the bartender gets to us, Haley orders a Bud Light while I order a Cherry Vodka.

"Are you sure you can handle it?" The cute bartender asks me and I just shoo him away to get our drinks. It's not like this is my first time drinking.

When me and Lyric first became friends, I would be over at her house and drink with her. Knowing the influence she has, it doesn't surprise me now that we did that.

He comes back and under my glass is a slip of paper. I look to the bartender and he gives me a wink that should make me want to melt inside.

I give him a flirtatious smile and he goes away to get drinks for other people.

I slip the number in the little space I have in my back pocket and use the straw in my glass to drink, the liquor burning my throat as it goes down.

I look to where Haley was moments ago and she is now gone. I see her on the dance floor with guys.

Well, I'm glad she is having fun.

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