It's Friday.
Finally.
Ever since me and Adam broke up, I have really needed a night to just let loose and forget about everything.
Tonight me, Alexis, and some of her other friends are going to the club to just have fun.
I have chosen a white, lacy, dress that falls just above my knee and the back falls low. I have chosen to not put so much makeup on because I didn't have enough time to actually out forth an effort.
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We arrive at the club and there is a long, long, line but Alexis has connections so we get in as soon as security verifies her.
As soon as we step in, I am almost knocked back by the horrid smell of sweat and alcohol.
As we move toward the center of the dance floor, I spot somebody that just the sight of him makes my heart hurt.
He catches me staring at him, and starts walking towards me.
"Hey princess,"
I'm shocked by his words. "What did you just call me?"
"Princess, is there something wrong? I remember you used to love when I called you princess."
"Those days are over."
"I know, princess. But even though we are broken up, doesn't mean your not mine." He bravely steps forward.
By now, half the club is staring at us.
"Back away from me. I am not yours anymore. Why? Why now? Why have you just randomly decided to come back into my life when you are no longer wanted or needed?"
He clenches his chest where his heart is. "Ouch, that hurts and honestly, I'm just bored and I don't have anyone."
I step forward, putting my hand on his cheek, and leans in to whisper something to him. "I am not somebody you can throw away then realize you need after you realize what a mess you are without me. Don't call me princess or any of the nicknames you used to call me, ever again I don't even wanna see your face, hear your voice or hear your name, ever again." I back away and smile, then start walking in the opposite direction.
I head to the bar to clear my head.
