Taylor's POV
After a long hour with our so called math teacher, the bell had rung. Thank goodness I thought. As everyone Stood up to leave Mr.K called me over to his desk. "Ms.taylor that is 2 times today I had to speak to you and I hope this will not be a recurrence everyday." I quickly looked up and met his eyes and said a quick "no sir it won't" and left the room and headed to gym class for the last period of the day. In gym class all we did was play badminton, fun but boring at the same time. Of course Sam had to know what Mr.K had to talk to me about. I made it short and sweet by just telling her that he wanted to make sure I'm not gonna be disrespectful everyday. Sam was quick to rely and said "well clearly he doesn't know you, cause that's your usual." I just grin, knowing that she knows me to well.
The final bell rings and we go our separate ways. I started my long journey home. I walk everyday there and back. It's quite annoying but hey good exercise right! As I get home my dads drinking and watching his sports like always. He doesn't even notice if I'm home or not anymore, I feed myself half the time. I go up to my room to have Sam calling.
SAM: hey girl it's Friday it's party time. Are you up for it.
Taylor: yeah of course but that's if I find my fake ID. I can't find it. I definitely was way to drunk last weekend.
Sam: girl relax I have it you left at my place after you crashed on my floor.
Taylor: it's funny how I don't remember that, whoops! What time should I be ready?Sam: I'll pick you up for 8. It's gonna be fun it's the new club that just opened up.
Taylor: wait isn't that like a bdsm club or something like that? I'm not going if so.
Sam: yes it is but there's a floor where you don't have to do anything, it's just like a regular club. There's like 4 floors or something and each floor brings something different to the table. It's totally awesome.
Taylor: okay fine I'll be ready for 8
This girl is something else I tell ya. I love her to death but she's a crazy partier. Well actually so am I, but I was innocent at one time. I was rummaging through my closet and nothing was catching my eye. I need some more clothes I thought. I think I'm gonna go with a more plain look than a dressed up look tonight. I wore high waisted ripped jeans along with a white t-shirt than showed some cleavage. I only put on mascara as my intentions weren't to go out with a bang tonight.
8 o'clock rolled around rather quickly and I hear Sam knock on the door. I walked to get the door but didn't see my dad anywhere. Huh weird I thought to myself. Well who cares imma be partying pretty soon.
I opened the door and I get "sup bitch you ready?" Hell yeah I am I responded.
We get in the car and drive off to the new club. After 15 minutes of driving we arrive and make our way to the entrance. They have a lot of security detail out tonight I wonder why. I shrugged it off knowing I'll get anyway since I always do. The bouncer looked at me and Sam's ID and let us through, though he gave an odd look towards us. He also gave us a little map of the place so we know what floor is what.
1st floor is just a regular club.
2nd floor is strip club
3rd floor is bdsm-more intense
4th floor is Ddlg -calming and adorableAfter reading it I have already made up my mind. First and second is the only floor I'll be visiting. Oh did I forget to mention Sam is a wanna be sub. That's the main reason she wanted to come here. "Let's go to the third floor" Sam shouted through the music. I shook my head no and gave her a look that said heck to the no. "Fine how about the fourth floor?" Ugh I knew this would happen if I came here. "Fine I'll come but I'm sitting by the bar and not moving you can go off but I'm not and that's as far as I will go." I said half shouting,the music is so loud I can barely hear myself speak. "Thank you, thank you, thank you" , Sam shouted and literally dragged me by my arm all the way up the stairs, when we could have took the elevator. Now I'm out of breath. I really need to work on my cardio.
Once we got up there I went straight for the bar and plopped my butt in the seat. I asked for some rum and coke and began sipping away as Sam ran off somewhere.
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FantasyLife of a young girl who gets into a lifestyle she thought she would hate but ends up absolutely loving it. Taylor is a 18 year old girl in her last year of high school. She has a best friend named Sam and their practically sisters. This year they o...