Medicine H.S. {AU}

7| Myra

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I had a few, got drunk on you and now I'm wasted

I jolt up from my nap because of the constant banging on my front door. I slowly get up from my bed still groggy from my nap. I rub my eyes to see more clearly and head to my door to cuss out whoever woke me up.

"You better have a valid reason for waking me from my nap!" I yell but soon regret it when I see my friend in tears.

"Cassidy, what's wrong?" I asked pulling her inside my apartment.

"My fucking date stood me up," I clench my fist because she was so happy to finally go out with the guy from work and then he does this to her. I can't stand seeing my friend so upset.

"He's a dick if he doesn't want to see you, sweetie."

"But I really liked him," She sobs.

"Sweetie let's go to that new club you've been wanting to go to. We can some fun and forget about him." I tell her in hopes she'll stop crying.

"Really, you actually will go!" She yells suddenly happy again.

"Yes, I will."

"Great now let's get you looking sexy, just because I'm still single doesn't mean you have to be." I just laugh at her sudden mood change and follow her into my bedroom. Cassidy picks out a silver dress with a deep v neckline and spaghetti straps. There was tiny glitter detailing on the dress adding a little more. She hands me my nude heels that also have some glitter detailing on them.

"Honestly you have the best clothes such a shame you don't wear half of the things in here," Cassidy says admiring my clothes.

"That's because I didn't have anywhere to wear them, but now I work in a corporate office so I can explore outside my jeans and t-shirts." Everyone dresses so fancy at Hanford I can finally wear those expensive and impulsive clothes I bought but never worn because I didn't have anywhere cool to wear them.

"If it was me I'll be wearing all of this just to go to the grocery store." I just laugh thinking about her wearing one of my tight sparkly dresses in the produce aisle.

"Can I use your makeup, mine looks awful from crying." I hand her my makeup bag once I was done with my makeup. I straighten my hair as Cass fixes her makeup.

"Okay, so what is the club called again," I asked as we get into a taxi.

"Aphrodite." That's a strange name.

"You sure that's not a strip club?" I ask because it seems like it would be.

"No, I checked after I heard about it." I sigh in relief. Once we reach the club it was almost ten and the club was practically filled with intoxicated men and women near my age and some middle age women. I can tell most of the people on the dance floor were seriously drunk by their terrible dancing most of them losing their balance every five minutes. Cassidy leads us to the bar where we order drinks and we take a shot together.

"Look a hotter at nine a clock," I turn to where she was looking. A man around Mr. Styles age, with short brown hair and a beard, was sitting alone drinking water. Who comes to a club to drink water.

"I'm going to talk to him unless you're interested I rather you get laid tonight considering its cobwebs down there," I cringe and push her back a little.

"Just go Cassidy," I say and she leaves to talk to him and I order another drink. I've never had sex on the beach before, the drink (or in real life). After five minutes she returns annoyed.

"That was quick what happened." I take a sip of my fruity drink.

"He's taken, he's only here to make sure his friend has fun because he's hold up on some girl. He's literally perfect but of course he's taken," she pouts.