Cleo's POV
"All set, see you tomorrow at eleven Miss Patrova" the receptionist says on the other end of the phone. I say goodbye and hang up as there was a knock at the door. I frown in confusion and go to answer it. I'm home alone as Jim was at a friends house for a sleepover before he goes back to school Wednesday.
"Annie, Ricky what are you doing here?" I ask them surprised.
"A little birdie told us you were going to college in a few months and you didn't tell us. You also neglected to mention you have a boyfried" Annie states.
"So, we're taking you dancing to celebrate" Ricky announces then heads to my room.
"Guys I can't go dancing, I'm working the night shift tonight. I also have a meeting tomorrow at eleven and have to pick Jim up at one. So that we can go to the cinema" I tell them.
"Don't worry, I called the dinner and you're shift has been switched to Wednesday night" Annie assures me. "Besides afterwards, we're going to Bagel King. When was the last time you had a Samosa?" she asks and I don't answer. We go to my room where I see Ricky raiding my closet. Like she usually does when we all go out together.
"Go change into this" she states handing me an outfit. Sighing I go into my bathroom and get changed. Knowing I couldn't argue with them. I did my hair and make-up before going back into the bedroom.
"You look amazing, let's go" Annie says as Ricky drags me out of the house. I see Annie look up holding my purse as Ricky unlocks her car. I get in the front with Ricky, while Annie hops in the back with our purses.
"So tell us about this boyfriend of yours" Ricky tells me. As she starts to drive towards our usual dancing club.
"Well not much to tell really" I say shrugging. "Meet him at the cemetery, we were both visiting loved ones there. He saved me from being raped by some drunk morons. So we started to hang out and grew close. We started dating and the rest is history" I explain.
"What's his name girl? Is he hot?" Ricky asks.
"He has dark brown almost black hair and blue/grey eyes. He's slightly muscular, 5'8 and pale skin. He's name is Thantos" I state.
"Greek word for death" Annie states.
"That's hot" Ricky says smirking. Thirty minutes later Ricky parks the car and we get out. Annie hands us our purses and we walk across the street to the club. We get let in straight away and Ricky drags us to the bar.
Cole's POV
I watch Cleo enter the club with her two friends and smirk. Game on.
Cleo's POV
"Here's to Cleo finally having a decent boyfriend and going to the college" Ricky says. We all say cheers before drinking our shots. Ricky usually gets super drunk, while Annie and I get a buzz. One of us stays sober enough to drive, but we both keep an eye on Ricky.
"Not it" Annie and Ricky say placing a finger on their noses.
"Fine, I'll drive" I tell them. "Another round" I tell the bar tender who nods his head and serves us. We drink them before going to the dance floor.
"Hottie five o'clock" Ricky says as we dance. Annie and I turn to see a handsome young man, not much older then us. He reminds me of Thantos a little.
"Thinking what I'm thinking?" Annie asks us.
"No Annie, I have a boyfriend now" I tell her.
"Come on, for old times suck" she begs as Ricky hops onto stag.
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Beauty and Death
EspiritualThis story is about a twenty-one year old girl who made a deal with Death to save her brother's life. He was the only blood family she had left and he had cancer. One that could only be fixed with a family donor with the same blood type. But Cleo ha...
