Chapter 15: You're Not Alone
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(Edited Chapter:)
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(Michael's POV:)
After Luke left me, I'm alone here, sitting at the counter. Watching the drunk people dancing, making out at the corner. Such a good friends. Did they just leave me here?
"Wanna have some company?" A girl just appeared and sit on my lap comfortably and start leaning on me. I feel uncomfortable for this girl. Did I give her a permission to sit on me?
"Uh..... No, thanks." I said as the girl, rolled her eyes on me and got up from her comfortable sit and walked away. Bitch.
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(Bailey's POV)
"C'mon girl! Hurry up!" Ahliya whined. We're going to the club near here in our home tonight. Actually, I'm not in the mood to go clubbing but since Al will never stop bugging me about it, I was forced too. Sigh.
This is the second time to go to a club. Remember when my dick of ex-boyfriend Dylan, yeah! He broke my heart by cheating with a slut so Ahliya brought me to a club and there, I start drinking my hurt away.
"Yeah! I'm almost done! Patience!"
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Musics blaring so loud inside. Only disco lights maintained the light of this dark place. Many people making out at the corner. Smell of ciggaretes smoke and weeds filled the air. Beer bottles anywhere. Well, that's how we described a club is. And that's what I hated about clubbing. I hated the atmosphere. This place is so disgusting.
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