(Chapter. 3) Night On The Town

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I rushed home and jumped in the shower. Even though we were just grabbing dinner and going to the club I still had to look my best. So having everything shaved is a must. I always get a little nervous on nights like these. But I'm excited, now just to pick what to wear. I went through every drawer in my dresser, it seemed I had nothing fitting for this evening. Next I went through my closet, nothing was perfect but I figured a dress would do the trick. Oh yes the dress Alisha bought me that I thought was a little much should be just perfect for this evening. I always hear shit from both of them about me being under dressed or too conservative. I slid the dress up my body and adjusted it. I felt the nice silk graze each part of my skin. It's a black dress that in my opinion is to short and shows too much boob. The dress goes to my mid thigh. I grabbed some black wedges to match. Next it was makeup time. I've always been rather simple in this area. I did the smokey eye, black eyeliner, and a darker nude lipstick. While finishing with perfume, I heard a knock.

"Hey guys come in, I'm just finishing up getting ready!" I said with a smile.

Sam had put loose girls in her long blonde hair tonight. She has a deep red skin tight dress on with lipstick and shoes to match. Alisha is in a black mini skirt and a skin tight tank top with way too much boob hanging out. Oh they are definitely ready to party.

"Hey please hurry I'm starving. Remember it's always good to eat before you drink!" Sam explained with a giggle.

"You look pretty cute I must admit. Finally you aren't too conservative. This should be a great night." Alisha said looking at me up and down.

"Thanks." I said sarcastically.

Next we headed out the door on the hunt for food. We decided that Chili's was the best place to go to eat. We ate and talked about our days. Finally it was time to go to the club. My nerves really set in. I always feel as if I don't belong in a club. When we pulled up to the large building I could hear the bass of the music outside. A line of people waiting to get in was outside of the door. We got in line.

"I hope we get in quick. I'm ready to drink and dance!" Alisha said.

The bouncer walked down the line and pointed to us three.

"Come with me ladies." The large deep voiced man said.

We followed and he let us in, in front of everyone.

We walked in there were people everywhere grinding on each other. The smell of alcohol and sweat filled the room. We made our way to the bar and sat down, we each ordered a strawberry daiquiri.

"Okay so do you see anyone cute yet?" Sam asked as she scanned the crowd.

"No but I'm sure I'll find one. I wonder who I'll be taking home tonight." Alisha said with a smile.

"I don't see anyone either. But I think I might just stay here for a little while with my drink. I'll jump in later." I responded.

"Fine if that's what you want. I'm jumping in now. Sam you in?" Alisha asked.

"Hell yeah!" Sam exclaimed then they both disappeared into the crowd.

I just focused on my drink.

After about a half an hour I decided to join the party. I got lost in the crowd as well. Move by Luke Bryan came on and a man grabbed my hips from behind. I grinded against him and we danced. He kept breathing down my neck obviously he was looking for a fuck. By the smell of his breath he was already drunk. But either way the dance was fun I'll admit.

He spun me out and then back in, facing him this time. He was pale with brown eyes and blonde hair. I blinked and he was kissing me.

"Woe there we don't even know each other's names and you're trying to make out with me? I think we should just dance." I said.

"You are a lame bitch anyway." he said pulling away from me. I slapped him as hard as I could and walked away.

Next Look at me Now by Chris Brown came on. I felt another guy jerk my hips against him. I let it happen. We started grinding. It always made me feel kind of pretty doing this, usually I'm pretty self conscious. Alisha and Sam are very confident. We danced for a while. Then I got more drinks. This is how the night went on, I'd dance with a few guys and get more drinks. It was now 2am and I saw Sam running for the door so I followed.

"Sam are you okay?" I asked realizing everything was spinning for me. She didn't answer instead she started puking. Chili's doesn't' look good coming back up. I held her hair, obviously she had way too much to drink.

"I think I need to go home I feel like I'm going to pass out." She explained while stumbling. She got close to the curb trying to get to the Uber. When she pushed in to a guy so hard he fell and she fell on top of him. I wasn't so dizzy anymore.

"Oh I'm sorry." Sam said trying to get back up.

"Sam are you okay?" I asked trying to help her.

"Is this your fucking friend?" The guy asked.

"Yes she's had too much to drink I apologize." I responded.

"She smells like puke and alcohol, she got fucking puke on my suit. You need to control her." The stranger said rudely. I looked at him. He is wearing a black suit with a grey button up. He has dirty blonde hair and bright blue eyes. He is dashing. But he's kind of being a dick right now.

"Excuse me? Did you hear me? Get your slutty friend off of me. I have shit to do and having this chick on me isn't on the list." He said.

"Yes I'm sorry." I responded. I finally got her off of him and into the Uber. I got in next to her. I tried to call Alisha but she didn't answer. I looked out the window and saw that hot guy storming off with the people he had came with. I figured as drunk as Sam was it was best to bring her home with me. She was snoring before we even got to my apartment. When we arrived I had to basically drag her in. I put her on my dark brown microfiber sectional. I grabbed her a set of my pajamas,two Tylenol, a glass of water, and a blanket and pillow. After getting Sam set up I headed for my bedroom. I stripped to my underwear and through on a tank top. After getting into bed I tried to call Alisha again but she didn't answer. After that I fell into a deep sleep.

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