Thump. Thump.
As I enter the outstanding bouncing music in the club. I look around there is way more people in here than I had expected! I'm not the kind of girl who loves finding a boy every night and go out every night. I would say I'm pretty much 100% innocent.
Anyway, I'm Jamie and I'm 18 with a miserable life. I wake up, eat breakfast, go to college and then go back to sleep so tonight I thought i'd go out with my friend Camilla. It doesn't look like the best night I could have came here it looks like a bomb has gone off, I hate these sort of places.come out tonight.Camilla is much more of a party girl. She's wild!!! She practically begged me to come out tonight. I was going to stay home and study but she talked me into it. She said (and I quote) 'Come on let your hair down. Have some fun!!!!' I decided she was right. I did need a night out. Even though she knows I don't like clubs she promised she'd stay by my side the whole night.
"CAMILLA!!!" I shouted over the booming music. I turned around to face her and she was gone. Instead there was a curly haired guy standing there. I awkwardly went to get past him but he blocked my way."Hey babe. Fancy a dance??" he winked and slurred his words. And this is why I hate clubs. "No sorry I need to meet my friend" I explain trying to be polite. "Ok maybe next time babe!" he said in his thick british accent He winked and walked of to a blonde haired chap.
I feel my cheeks heat up. Am I blushing?? I guess he was kind of cute but.. "No! Shut up Jamie. He wants to hook up and leave you. Just find Camilla!" I think outloud to myself. Luckily no one could hear me over the music.
As I push through the crowd of drunk idiots. I see the guy from earlier and his blonde friend. Blondie shot me a flirtatious smile and a wink as curly. Glared. I rolled my eyes at both of them even though curly was stuck in my mind. Why?? Urghh. I had a feeling i'd be seeing these boys again...
