Call Me Master

One Night Only

Authors note:
So I don't feel like properly titling them, if the numbers are. messed up then oh well get over it. The song is just a funny song has no relations to the story. Enjoy!

Peter's perspective

*ring. Ring. Ring. Ring. *

"IM COMING! IM COMING"

*tick tick tick*

"hey who is it?"

"dude I'm taking you too the club. I'm your driver, remember you called me?"

"oh chase it's you thank the gods!"

On the ride to the club chase alerted me that he brought his girlfriend with him and she is driving. It made sense because there was a lavender sent and I know chase likes to smell like vanilla making him automatically out of the spectrum.

As we pulled up to the club the windows go up and the smell of alcohol is in the car before they are half way up. Elizabeth helps us both out of the car makes sure we have our "walking sticks" and leads us into the bar. I find my way to the bar counter as they go to the dance floor where some vodca challenge is about to begin. I order my bloody marry and sit there listening to the music before deciding to take out my mp3player. Yes I have one their easy to use when I want music. Phones are hard to use when your blind. I hit play and pop my ear buds in,

Record scratch; Steve Miller Band
Tattooed necks and tattooed hands
Oh, how don't you drown in a rain storm?
Fresh regrets, vodka sweats
The sun is down and we're bound to get
Exhausted and so far from the shore

You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes.
Literal hell.

We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to smile
We don't have to make friends
It's so nice to meet you,

One of my ear buds is taken out. A man with lovely colone sits down next to me and puts the ear bud in.

Let's never meet again
We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance [x2]

Bottles smash, I raise my hand
How can you all even stand it
Why is there joy in this poison, oh
Faking smiles and confidence
Driving miles to capture this excitement
I can't take anymore, oh

You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes.
I am in hell.

We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to smile
We don't have to make friends
It's so nice to meet you,
Let's never meet again
We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance [x2]

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes.
Literal hell.

We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to smile
We don't have to make friends
It's so nice to meet you,
Let's never meet again
We don't have to talk
We don't have to dance [x2]
We don't have to talk [x2]
We don't have to dance
We don't have to talk, talk, talk
We don't have to dance
We don't have to talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk