Chapter I

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I still can't believe Greyson followed me back on twitter. It actually made me so inspired and determined to work today. That was the best night of my life and today was a great day except for the fact that I have been waiting for my friends, Jen and Miley, here in the coffee shop. Our team will be celebrating tonight for we just had a very wonderful photoshoot today. We separated ways earlier and decided to meet here before going to the club.

Our clients, Jasper and Rich, were very happy with the pictures and videos we took. They booked us to take their prenuptial shots. They were so satisfied with the work of our team and they just officially booked us to be their official photographers and videographers on their wedding day, too.

I am wondering where my friends are. I've been waiting here for like thirty minutes.

"Kelly!" I heard someone shouted my name. It was Jen.

"Gawd, I've been here for like-"
I was interrupted. Jen and Miley hugged me.
"What was that for?" I asked. That was weird. We do not hug each other.

Jen looked at Miley as if she was giving her a sign to talk to me.
"Heck, are you going to speak or nah?" I said. I am really puzzled. What the hell is it?

"Okay. Okay. We saw, Alvin," Miley finally spit it out.
"And?" I asked them.
"Do you really need to know?" Jen asked me. I do not know if she was worried or she just does not want to talk about it.

"I want to know what is bothering the two of you," I spoke.

"We saw Alvin, and he was with that girl. It was confirmed, Kelly. They have been dating even though you and Alvin are still together," Jen told me with a sad tone as if she was talking to a five-year old girl who might cry anytime.

"We all knew that. I am okay. Thanks for the concern, though. Plus, we are here to celebrate our success. You made me wait here for 30 minutes. We better be going. Shawn and Blake might be waiting there, too," I told them with a smile on my face.

I have two great friends here with me who just told me they saw my ex with the girl who caused most of our fights before. Alvin is a year younger than me. Everyone warned me that he is no good for me and that he will just break my heart, but I ignored them. I had a two-year relationship with him and we ended breaking up because he cheated on me, not just once, but twice.

Well, this is not about Alvin and I. This is about me, my friends, and our celebration tonight.

I won't let him ruin my night, our night. It has been a year since we broke up.

Party hard tonight!

*
We arrived at the club around 7:30PM.
We saw Shawn waving his hand so we could see him. This is a cool place. Shawn chose this club. I've never been in a place like this before.

This is night life. I whispered to myself.

When I was a student, I went to school parties, but I never experienced going to a club like this. I can feel my heart mimic the beat of the music. It was a feeling I only felt when watching concerts.

"Woah, Kelly. You look good tonight," Blake smiled at me.

"Well, really? Thank you," I replied.

"Okay, Blake. We think that's quite unfair. You only complimented Kelly," Jen giggled.

Blake just smiled at him.
"Okay, what do you want girls?" Shawn asked us.

"Just the usual," Miley answered in behalf of Jen who is already talking to a cute guy she just met. lol.

"How about you, Kels?" Shawn looked at me.

What do I want? I do not know.

"What's that 'usual'?" I asked.
Shawn laughed a little.
"Just cocktails," he said.

"I'll have the 'usual'" I told him.

"Alright! A cosmopolitan will be fine," he said then he disappeared.

I looked around the place.
Everyone is dancing on the floor. Wild dance. They move the way they wanted to. I saw how comfortable they are doing those steps. They are so cool. Why can't I do that? Some are on their tables, laughing with their friends. Some are here with their significant others and probably they would end up making out in their cars later. Lol.

I got home around three in the morning. Everyone in the house is sound asleep.

I checked my phone. No messages, no calls. I changed my clothes.

"Oh, my bed. I missed you so much," then I laid on my bed. I saw Greyson Chance's posters slowly fade. I fell asleep.

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