The noisy and crowded club is all too familiar to me as I walk in, the music loud enough to reverberate through my entire body. I feel the stares on me as I walk towards the bar, causing me to smirk to myself, swaying my hips a little bit more than necessary.
"A glass of whiskey please." The bartender isn't familiar to me, must be a new hire.
"You sure you're 21? I'm going to have to see an ID." I scowl but pull out my ID, showing the bartender.
"Happy? Now can I please get a glass of whiskey?" Satisfied, the bartender pours me a glass. "What's your name? You a new hire?" The bartender nods as he passes the glass to me.
"Yeah, name's Namjoon. Your name?"
"Chaeyeon." The bartender, Namjoon, nods.
"I'll try to remember it. I'm guessing you're a regular here?"
"Perhaps." I take a swig of whiskey, the burn as it goes down familiar and welcomed.
"Are you always vague?" I shrug.
"It depends." Namjoon scoffs, walking away to tend to another customer that's waving him over. I take another swig of whiskey, starting to feel the pleasant sensation that I've grown so accustomed to. I turn around on the barstool and look around, searching the dance floor for someone to dance with. My eyes lock onto a tall boy with black hair and pale skin. This is going to be fun.
A/N: this is the outfit she's wearing
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