The following day, I asked Aimee and Fin to go out with me and have some fun. Fin was about to bail out on me, so I told him I needed alcohol in my system.
He knew I wouldn't drink alcohol if he was not with me.
"What's wrong Gogo? " Fin asked through the phone.
I laughed, "Nothing's ever wrong with me Fin, I'm perfect remember?"
He made a 'pfft' sound. "Your laughter sounds so fake, and I bet tears are streaming down your face right now."
I smiled because he was so right. "Stalker." I teased despite my state, wiping away my tears.
"Gogo, the last time you asked me to party with you was two years ago, when your parents divorced. You can tell me everything, you know that." His tone was serious.
I nodded, even though I know he couldn't see me. "I always get what I want, but right now I can't deal with the rejection. So let's party, yeah?"
"Okay, Gogo. But you'll tell me the whole story alright? Pick me up after an hour." He commanded.
I rolled my eyes, "So bossy." Then I hung up.
Tonight, I prepared my make-up to be dark and seductive to match my outfit. I've chosen a short maroon backless dress and black high-heels. I intend to have fun and be wild tonight knowing Fin would be with us.
The doorbell rang, and I immediately knew it was Aimee. I opened the door for her and she just stared at me, "Wow!! Gorg! You're taking it to a whole new level!" She said eyeing me up and down.
I smiled in return, "You also look fab tonight. But lose the scarf, please." I scolded.
"But it matches my shoes." She whined.
I lifted an eyebrow, "What era are you on, anyways?" I chuckled.
"Fine." She said removing the scarf. She then beamed at me. "I have a surprise for you later!" She squealed.
Knowing Aimee, it must be a new dress or a vintage champagne.
"Come on. Fin's waiting already." I said pulling her outside with me.
Once we fetched Fin from his house, we headed to Blue Monkey, Aimee's dad partly own it so we came in as VVIP.
There were a few familiar faces inside because the club was just two blocks away from the university.
Aimee and I were dancing on the beat when she decided she wanted to mingle with other people who are not in the VIP area. She pulled me along with her on the dancefloor. Almost instantly we're surrounded by different types of guys, and for the first time, I didn't mind.
I was trying my hardest to enjoy myself, picking out the hottest guy out there and started dancing with him. Aimee was enjoying herself as well, grinding with somebody.
"You're so hot." My partner said, leaning closer.
I smiled, "I know."
Why couldn't Rhett be like this guy? Somebody who appreciates me.
He pulled me in closer, that's when it got too uncomfortable for my liking. I backed away a little, "What?!" He chuckled playfully, now attempting to touch my bum.
Where the hell is Fin when you need him?
I slapped his hand away, "Stop it!"
It only made him more aggressive, "Oooh! Feisty. I like it."
I glared at him.
I signaled Aimee that I'm heading back to the VIP area. She just smiled at me nodding totally oblivious to what had happened to me.
At least there's one of us having fun. I huffed, walking away from this perv.
The guy held my arm, "Where are you going? We're not yet done dancing." He smiled in what he thinks his most charming smile. Gag.
"Fin!!" I shouted at the top of my lungs when I finally saw Fin. Good thing he heard me through the blaring music, and went over to us.
"Is there a problem, buddy?" Fin asked in his most manly manner.
I badly want to laugh at Fin if we're not in this situation.
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