"We look hot" Calla said smirking at hers and her best friends reflection in her full length mirror.
"Agreed" Angie said looking at her best friends skin tight black dress. She smoothed down her red mini dress and slipped on her shoes just as they heard a horn downstairs.
The pair rushed downstairs, making sure to lock up the house as their other best friend impatiently honked his horn multiple times.
Calla quickly jumped in in the front seat giggling at the pout on Angie's face when she realized she had to sit in the back.
"Damn Calla you look hot as fuck" Daniel said wolf whistling. Calla blushed and punched his shoulder. "Ow!" He said scowling at Calla, grumbling something about that being the last time he gives her a compliment.
Angie cackled in the backseat, while trying to text on her phone.
'That's the last time I give her vodka, before we actually get to the club' Calla thought rolling her eyes.
Daniel finally pulled off, going way over the 45 mph speed limit.
Calla and Angie both gripped onto something as he quickly swerved around the corner in order to avoid a red light.
"Damn Daniel, back at it again with the trying to kill us" Angie snickered trying to grip onto the seat. "We're going to die before we even get to the club".
Daniel rolled his eyes at the drama queen and slowed down a little bit.
Calla breathed out a sigh of relief and let of the grip thingy on the cars ceiling. (Gimme a break I don't know what it's called)
When they finally pulled up to the most popular club in Miami, Daniel quickly found a parking spot before anyone else saw it.
Calla jumped out of the Mercedes, and opened the back door to let Angie out.
Angie and Calla each gripped one of Daniel's arms, and the trio walked up to the club entrance.
With a little persuasion, Angie finally got the guy guarding the door to let them in. As they walked in the club all eyes seemed to be on them.
Daniel smirked at all the guys who seemed to stare at him in envy because of the gorgeous girls on each arm.
"OK we should all stick tog-" Calla started, as Daniel and Angie took off the go get drinks and find their victims for the night.
She blew out a frustrated breath and went to sit on one of the bar stools.
As boredom set in she handed her purse to the friendly bartender she just so happened to know, threw back at shot of tequila and walked to the dance floor.
**************************
Raphael Jones walked into Club Echo with a scowl on his face, pushing past the sweaty people practically having sex on the dance floor.
'I need to shut down this club' He thought with a disgusted look on his face.
When he finally got to VIP section where his brother and some other members of his gang were sitting, he took some hand sanitizer out his pocket and quickly rubbed some on his hands.
Reggie rolled his eyes at his germaphobic best friend, throwing back his tequila.
"You need to loosen up man, you've been holed up in that office of yours for like 2 days" Connor, his younger brother spoke up.
Raphael glared at him, and picked up a random glass and chugged it.
As he was putting the glass down he saw something in the reflection of the shiny cup, and immediately froze.
She was beautiful.
Raphael couldn't seem to take his eyes off of the long legged beauty who was fluently dancing to the upbeat music.
He got up and headed towards the caramel goddess ignoring the confused calls of his group.
