Which club sucks on a Friday night?
I guess I just found one. Bloody fucked up club.
Maybe it wasn't that bad but considering my mood right now nothing just seemed right?Nothing at all
I looked at the glass I was holding and wondered what liquor I was drinking. I mean it wasn't that bad but drinking wasn't my habit and I wasn't going to start drinking for some damn old man.
Great just great I didn't know where I was and I wasn't going to lower my ego and start asking around. Nop not gonna happen. Earlier on I had and still was occupied with thoughts about my fathers proposal. What was I supposed to do?Give up my life just for him?Was it really worth it. Oops! Sorry no, was he really worth it?
That,that is debatable.
I took out my phone and texted my driver to find me and get me the hell of wherever I was.
Yep!he was going to find me and take me home for sure.
My eyes lingered a little bit more on my phone and for a min it strayed.
It damn strayed to something really weird to find in a club. white converse.
White converse on naked legs. Definitely a girls leg. My type of legs. Smooth,well tanned and long.
My eyes slowly drank her features while moving up her body. She suddenly stood up and moved to the other end of the bar. She was wearing a white crop top, a high low shirt which was a shade of blue that I couldn't quite get a finger on and yes white converse. Ooh and her hair was jet black. She had let it fall loose on her face and she fucking looked gorgeous in her attire. Her face was quite arresting but her green eyes held something.
I had to talk to her.
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