The music was so loud in the club. Normally people with an age of sixteen can't get in. So I'm really glad I know this boy who works at this club who can let me and my friends in. There's a hot DJ playing really nice music. I would definitely kiss him, if I got the chance. "Yo Eliza!" I look around to see where it's coming from. "HERE!" I turn around and see the best friend of my brother, Dylan. I smile to him so he knows I saw him. I touch one of my friends, and when she looks I point my finger to Dylan so that she knows I'm going to him. She nods and I walk away from her, trying to pass all the people dancing wild on the music. "Hey!" I scream loudly, otherwise he wouldn't hear it. "Do you want a drink?" he says, while winking at me. "Yeah, sure!" I definitely need more alcohol. This week sucked a lot. So I just need to go totally crazy tonight. "Here you go", he says, and he passes me a drink. "Thanks!" We drink our drink and go back to the dancefloor. Dylan is kind of a handsome boy. My best friends has a crush on him. Like, she always fall on brown hair and brown eyes. So that's not such a big surprise, since Dylan has that too. He also has a light brown tanned skin. Dylan and I start dancing. Then I see my best friends watching jealously to us. She's always so soon jealous. I know why. Most of the times when we're going out, in a club or something, a lot of boys come to me. And not many to her. But I can't change that so she shouldn't be jealous or mad at me. "Shall we go to my friends?", I ask Dylan, to give my best friend a chance. "Yeah sure". We dance our way through everyone. My best friends says hi to Dylan and they started to talk. Boring. "Eliez, are you going with me for a drink?" Finally, a friend who also wants some fun. "Absolutely." Back to the drinks. Helena pushed me a drink in my hand with the words "Let's get drunk babyyyy" "Hell yeah!" I replied, or more like screamed.
We finished our drinks and then Helena ordered some white wine. We also drank that one. She kept ordering. Around 2 am I pretty drunk a lot. We were dancing like it was our last night and the world was going to end this night. We didn't care about anything. Exactly what I wanted. Then someone nipped my ass, I turned around and seriously; he was so hot. More than hot. He looked at me with his beautiful dark brown eyes and then he pushed his lips on mine. I couldn't control myself because I drunk so much. Not that I cared. Who would mind kissing such a hot boy? I guess he was 20. Only an age difference of four years, absolutely doable. While kissing he also nipped my ass a couple of more times. Then he stopped, with kissing me. He looked at me and moved his head to my ear and whispered "Can I have your phone number, babe?" I took my phone, yeah out of my bra, don't judge, where else should I put it? So anyways, I took my phone and typed my number on it so he could type it over. "And your name beautiful?" "Eliza", I replied. Then he put his phone away, gave me one last big, long, kiss on my mouth, said "See you later", and walked away.
I looked around me, and found Helena going absolutely wild with a boy. Things I didn't had to see in a club, like his hands in her bra. Maybe I should try another friend to dance with. I found Ray, he was with his friends I didn't know. But I just joined dancing and drinking with them.
The rest of the night? I can't remember. I think I never got so drunk. It was such an amazing night, at least, for what I could remember me. Now it's Sunday, 3 pm and I just woke up. I still need to make homework, but I'm having such a headache. I think I'm having a hangover for the first time in my life. Great. Absolutely great. I'm just going to try to get a couple of hours more sleep.
*BEEP*
4:05 pm: "Hey babe, had fun last night? At least I did. I'm glad I met you xx" That text message woke me up. Why didn't I put my phone on silent? *sigh*. I'm thinking, and I didn't even know his name. I text him back:
4:07 pm: "Hey, yeah I had a lot of fun. I'm glad you had too. Just wish I wouldn't have a hangover right now, haha. X"
4:08 pm: "That's good sweetie. Yeah same for me. It sucks every time, and it never gets used unfortunately. xxx"
4:09 pm: "Ah I'm sorry. Yeah that's probably true. By the way, I was thinking and I don't even know your name. Sooo, what's your name?"
4:11 pm: "Probably? You never got a hangover before, sweetheart? Oh, sorry. My name is Nick. xx"
4:12 pm: "No I haven't, what a shame. Oops. Don't judge me, haha. Nice name, Nick. xx"
4:17 pm: "Oh wow, I didn't expect that. I thought you would be such a girl which is drunk every weekend... Thanks babe, xxxx"
4:20 pm: "Oh well thanks for seeing me like that kind of girl? But no I'm not, not yet."
4:21 pm: "I didn't mean it to insult you, I'm sorry. I just expected something else of you. xx"
4:23 pm: "It's okay, don't worry about it. X"
4:24 pm: "Btw, what did you mean with 'not yet'?"
4:26 pm: "Oh well, you never know right? Who knows I'm going to turn in such a girl, haha."
4:27 pm: "Hm, true. Would be fun babe. So are you going out in next Friday or Saturday? xxx"
4:30 pm: "I think so, on Saturday but maybe also Friday. What about you? ;)"
4:32 pm: "Cool, would like to see you again, pretty! Yeah I'm going out almost every weekend, hahaha. x"
4:33 pm: "Oh, that sounds fun"
4:34 pm: "Yeah. Are you going to the same club?"
4:36 pm: "I think so. Not sure yet. Depends also on my friends. What about you?"
4:39 pm: "Oh okay. Yes I'm going to the same club, xxx"
4:40 pm: "Okay, that's cool!"
4:42 pm: "Haha. Can you text me later when you know to which club you're going?"
4:44 pm: "Yeah sure, I will! (;"
4:45 pm: "Great! Well, text you later and see you maybe next week babe. xx"
4:47 pm: "I will, and yeah see you maybe next week! x"
Oh shit. It's almost already 5 pm. I should really start doing my homework. "Honey! Dinner is ready!", I heard my mom screaming from downstairs. Great, first dinner, then homework. Although I'm totally not hungry... I should eat something. I think.
