The club

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2:23 AM-

"We should head home soon, my feet are killing!" My bestfriend, Chloe says to me leaning on my shoulder to adjust her heels.

"Okay let's go" I say wanting to take off my makeup.

Chloe and I have been friends forever and next door neighbours forever. We both lived next to each other in the flat, it was perfect, could see her whenever I wanted but still have space. We moved from Oxford to London for University. We're both 19. You can imagine how upset our parents were for leaving home when Oxford has all the "best universities", honestly we just wanted space and to be able to branch out.

We both stumbled out of the back entrance of the club as it was quicker to get back to our flat.
We walked into the first alley. And Chloe began muttering.

"Your bum looks so good in that dress Immy!" She slurred

"Thanks bubs, you too!" I shoot a toothy grin at her.

We heard voices and looked at eachother, snuggled into eachother for warmth. The weather had been raining and there was a slight wind and we both were in short dresses. You can imagine the goosebumps everywhere.

"You owe me 900 quid, are you dumb?" An angry voice spoke.

"Immy..."
"Yes, Chlo" We both whispered and looked at eachother.

"I have to pee" We both said at the same time and erupted in laughs.

"Shhh... I heard scary people" Chloe says shushing me.

"The scary people found you." Chloe and I turned to see a huge guy with a playful smile.
It wasn't playful for long. He pulled Chloe and I apart by our hair. Chloe tried to slap his hands, Chloe had height on her side. She was 5'6 and with heels she was a good 5'9.

"Chloe stop or we won't make it out of here alive." I say in a hushed voice.

We eventually came to a clearing.

"Boss, found a couple of stragglers." The man said still pulling our hair.

"Can you fucking watch it, we're complying are we not?" I snapped kicking the guy in the nuts from the back.

"You bitch" he said in a pained voice and twisted my hair more that resulted in me squealing.

"Imogen stop or we won't make it out of here" Chloe mocked. I rolled my eyes and took in my surroundings.

I saw 3 pairs of feet and a battered and bruised and bloody man tied up. He spat blood.

I suddenly, remembering my bestfriends extreme fear of blood.

"Chloe dont" I say turning my head to snap at her. And with that, my bestfriend fainted.
The big guy finally let go of my hair.

"T1, you got 3 days. Get the money or I'll cheff you straight up" The guy spoke.

"Chunkz, take him home." He said to the guy who pulled my hair.

"Prick" I whispered under my breathe.
In the meantime, I'd put Chloe in the recovery position.

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