CHAPTER 4

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Zane’s P.O.V

We went to that amazing exclusive nightclub where Jamal used to DJ, I've been there three times before... unlike other clubs in the city, this club is so damn cool and so are all the people there, too many different dress codes, which shows their different pesonalities well. I was wearing a white t-shirt with a few small yellow paint drops, white leather jacket, white leather 'One star latchet' converse shoes,  and white jeans. Jamal already started flirting with the hot bartender, she’s new I guess ‘because they’ve never met before, which is obvious, the kid knows everyone there and everyone knows him. I was just sitting there listening to the cool relaxing music when a pretty Latino girl came in, she was about 5.3, she sat next to Jamal and ordered a drink (it wasn’t alcohol tho) he looked at me in the eye and then he immediately turned his head towards the girl and started a conversation with her, they talked for about 15 minutes ‘til her friend came and hugged her from the back, she jumped! And spilled some of her drink on her white dress

OMG Jess!She screamed You scared the hell outta me!

I’m so sorry!Said the friend (Jess), she was laughing so hard she almost fall

This is not funny! Moron! Now what?

Let’s get you outta this dress... I’ll call Mark and tell him to get you something to wear

Ok…She nodded, they both went to the ladies room. I was chuckling when, all of a sudden, Jamal slapped me on the back of my head

What was that for?I kinda yelled at him

Dumbass!He said This is her! Amber, the girl you were supposed to talk to and maybe start something with her

Ohh…

Why were you just sitting there like a brick?!

Because I thought you were hitting on her!

I was giving you gestures! You could’ve at least talked to her but nooo, you just had to sit there and look like a lost kid

How could I know? You just looked me in the eye like ‘Watch how good I am at picking up girls’… But it doesn’t matter anyway, her friend ruined everything

Yeaahh…

A few minutes later Jamal asked a girl to dance so they went straight to the dance floor and I just sat there and watched them dance. I was feeling thirsty so I decided to order something, maybe some water (Since I’m not 21 yet)… The bartender was such a nice person, she’s like always smiling and dancing with the rhythm. She gave me a cup of cold water, I don’t drink cold water but I just took a sip and kept holding the cup on my hand

You know you don’t have to drink water, there’re a few non-alcoholic drinks you can orderI turned my head to the left and it was the same girl who spilled the drink on her own dress (Amber), she was wearing a different dress, a blue dress, and she looked way better in this one. She ordered me a tropic mango juice

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