Sandra's P.O.V.
*Outside the club*
"Ugh! How long have we been in line?" My feet started hurting ten minutes ago.
"Umm I think for a hour or so."
"Can we just go to a bar or something?" I begged.
"NO!" She yelled, "We have two more people ahead of us we are almost in."
Ten minutes later we were in the club. I'm really glad Hanna made me stay in line.
When we got inside there was a large group of women surrounding something or someone. I really couldn't see around them.
I decided to not go because it's probably a man wanting attention. Attention whore alert. So I went on to the bar and got me a drink.
Hanna left me already doing God knows what.
"Hey miss, would you care for a dance?" This man had green eyes, they looked like contacts, his hair was ruffled up a bit giving it that 'I don't care what it looks like' look. He was alright looking.
"Sure." I have nothing else to do.
Joshua's P.O.V.
"Peter, James I just wanted to let yall know that I'm going to kill you guys." I said irrtatedly.
"Sorry man I didn't know it would be this bad." James said with simpathy.
"Lets go dance! It'll be fun!" Peter yelled getting everyones attention around us.
Me and James agreed and ended up dancing with random women or should I say sluts.
While I was dancing this woman caught my eye. Her long curly brown hair, the beautiful classy dress, and the black heels.
I wanted to go talk to her but she was dancing with this guy that looked drunk.
The guy grabbed her ass and she quickly turned around and slapped him.
You could hear the slap from where I was and let me tell you it sounded like it hurted.
He went to grab her wrist. That's when I pushed him away from her causing him to stumble back and walk away.
She looked at me and smiled. It seemed as if she was gonna say something but someone called her.
Sandra's P.O.V.
This man decided to grab my ass so I did the easiest thing ever. I slapped him hard.
He was about to grab me when this man came and pushed him away from me.
This man eyes were blue. He had this sophisticated look going on. It looked like he just threw on a outfit to make someone else happy. He looked very uncomfortable.
I was about to thank him but that's when Hanna called me.
"Sandra we gotta go now! Sorry for the interruption but I got kicked out." She said grabbing my wrist and dragging me away from him.
"Wow Hanna that is totally not surprising." I said sarcastically.
"Hey I had to take up for myself. This lady was giving me dirty looks and you know how much I don't like people staring at me." She yelling her story out while we were walking out the club.
Bye mystery guy.
"I said 'What?' and she just flicked me off and called me a slut so I got mad and punched her in the face. I think she has a broken nose now"
Something was a little off about her story but I just let it slide. I'll probably ask her about it tomorrow morning.
"The thing was that I didn't even know her and she was talking to me like we were enemies before."
I started laughing at her misfortune.But I could not stop thinking about mystery guy.
Hanna's P.O.V.
I can't tell her the true story she might think bad things about me. I mean I wanna have a good reputation.
I hate judging people thats one thing I'll never do. I love anybody jist the way they are. I would tell her what really happened.
I can't I dont wanna look like a fool. I rather live with the guilt all my life than tell her this.
Man I really fucked up.
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Looks like a crazy night in a club. And what did Hanna do that was so bad that she couldn't tell Sandra about it?
Feel free to give me your opinion. And suggestions on how yall want the story to go. It would be cool to see how far yalls imaginations go.
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Falling For My Boss
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