Band Boy

The Club

We got in the cab and told the driver the directions to De La Casa. They had the best food there.

We arrived at the restaurant and it was PACKED. The wait time was 30 minutes which was so bad so me and Sarah sat down and talked.

Sarah checked twitter, "Wow Tony and Mal are in New York City right now!" She screamed.

"Shhhhhh Sarah god people are staring.." I tried to say nicely. I couldn't lie, I would pretty excited knowing my favorite band was here.

"What if we see him? Oh my god I would just die!" Sarah said.

What are the odds of seeing them right? I should just erase that thought out of my mind.

We finally got out table and sat down. I ordered the chicken Parmesan and Sarah got the chicken salad.

We got our food and started eating. I was starving, I ate every single bite of that.

I sat back in my seat and burped quietly. "Jeez Roise have some class!" She said. "Sorry. Haha" I said. Sarah finished hers and we paid the bill and walked out of the crowded restraint into the cold crisp winter air.

Sarah was on her phone trying to find the address to the night club in the city.

I looked around at all the people and the beautiful Christmas lights all over the city.

It made me feel so at peace and happy. If I could stay forever, in this moment in time I would. I thought to myself.

"4312" Sarah said.

I snapped out of it, "What?" I said.

"Thats the address, let's go!" She pulled my hand running down the dark alley to the back door of the club.

"This looks a little sketchy Sarah doesn't it?" I said.

"Oh hush, stop worrying. You'll be fine." She was alway so confident in everything which made me worry even more.

We came up to the door. The music was blaring and people were dancing and drinking. Defiantly not my scene but I tried making the most of it.

We walked over to the bar and order a drink. Sarah saw one of her guy friends she knew. How does she meet these people I thought to myself.

"JAKE!" She yelled. She jumped into his arms.

He smelt of alcohol and had a buzz cut that made him look like a 15 year old boy. He was wearing a cheap arepostale shirt with jeans.

I rolled my eyes.

"Hey there sweetheart." He slurred his words.

"Fancy seeing you here Mr.!" Sarah said.

"Yeah I'm just visiting some friends here, wanna dance?" he said.

Sarah looked over at me with puppy dog eyes. I waved my hand in the motion of her to go. She blew me kiss and ran to the dance.