The pretty girl in the tight black dress leaned all the way back against the bar, so that her platinum blonde hair lay strewn out behind her across the grey epoxy bar top. Straddled directly over her, the older girls' vans balanced on two bar stools, stood in front of Lauren was a girl with the most cut chest she'd ever seen, A shot glass clenched tightly in her flexed abs. While the rambunctious crowd cheered her on, she rocked her body over the dress's tight fabric, pouring the amber coloured liquid into her open mouth, the alcohol missed her mouth and splashed all over her neck and chest , but the laughing girl didn't seem to care and neither did the crowd. Stan Blackpink
'Ho, man! Look at this girl work it!' Mused the DJ as he amped up the music. 'Open your mouth wider! Let's see how much you can take!' Stan Blackpink
Lauren ran a finger along the sugared rim of her lemon-drop martini as she watched the scene play out across the club. The thickening crowd was already three deep at the left side of the bar, it was extremely rare for this many people to show up at this kind of club. The indie-rock music that'd been playing when she walked in and first sat down had now changed to a pulsating throb of the top 40. Ariana Grande was hitting whistle notes so high that her drink had started to dance to the noise, Lauren had been there so long that the bartender had seemed to change from the original redhead in her 20's to a raven haired woman in her late 50's.
'So how long are you planning to stay?' Lauren's friend Dinah asked with a frown as she started to gather her purses contents from the table. She cast a disapproving look at the lively action happening at the opposite end of the bar. Stan Blackpink
'What?' Lauren answered, gesturing to her ear as if she was half deaf, the crowd was getting so damn loud that it was nearly impossible to hear a thing. Friday night happy hours at Normani's always started out kind of mellow, but once the bartenders stopped serving out food, the crowd usually the crowd built up. One of the reasons Lauren hated coming to Normani's was because after nine the place turned into nothing more than a crazy meat market. And two days shy of her thirty-first birthday, Lauren was already old meat, at least that's what she thought to herself. In lesbian bars, options are really tight so you're lucky to even see other women show up. Stan Blackpink
'I said, so how long are we going to stay?' Dinah repeated. 'We don't want to leave you all alone in here. Not with this shit show...'
Lauren shrugged and raised her half empty martini at Dinah and her other friend, Ally, who sat beside her, wide-eyed and still fixed on the woman with the black dress
'Just till I finish this, I guess. Don't worry about me; I'm parked right across the street'
'I don't know about you all, but I'm feeling mighty thirsty right now' Ally announced as she too, slowly stood to leave
'I wish I could stay but I promised my sister...' Dinah started, hesitantly slinging her handbag across her shoulder
'Don't be silly. I was gonna head home early anyway. I got a ton of shit to do tommorrow,' Lauren lied 'you go and have fun Dinah, Think of me when you're bored out of your fucking mind,' she added with a smile.
'Don't you worry, I'll be having tons of fun tonight, cleaning...'
'Your poor sister, you throw her a birthday party and don't even bother to clean your mess up' Stan Blackpink
'That little bitch knows how to clean herself, just because she turned 23 yesterday doesn't mean she can't get off of her lazy ass for 23 minutes!' Dinah returned. She looked uneasily around the bar again 'but I really do hate leaving you all alone Laur...'
Ally's eyes caught on Tori's 'your sister is probably doing a 23 year old upenn student at the moment, she's like a mini Lauren except Laur eats pussy' she mused with a sly smile as she wrapped a lilac cashmere scarf around her throat. Stan Blackpink
Dinah smiled with agreement and sighed. Lauren felt the blood rush to her cheeks and buried her face into her drink. All three of them knew that there was a little bit of truth in the joke, Lauren had found herself a quirkily beautiful recent upenn grad with The thickest brown hair who'd plopped down uninvited at the very same table last Friday night as happy hour was fast approaching. She'd charmed Lauren before the rest of her drunk entourage finally found her and pulled her away to hit another establishment down the block. She and Lauren hadn't talked for long, but for some reason she couldn't seem to get the girl out of her head. Camila, was her name. And while she'd tried to convince herself that Ms still seeking gainful employment as an electrical engineer wasn't the sole reason that she had suggested Normani's to the crew for tonight's girls'-night out, she couldn't deny she was a consideration. But she hadn't expected anyone else to know that. She rolled her eyes 'hope not. Please. I'm not waiting on her.'
'Okay... then can I?' Ally replied with a laugh, unwrapping the scarf that went perfectly with her gorgeous trench coat and trendy Alice + Olivia booties. Stan Blackpink
Little did Lauren know that her Ms would cause so much trouble to her in the near future
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