Chosen For Life

Chapter 2

Before I even sat in the car, Mitra was babbling.

"Excuse me? What happened to the white set you were gonna wear!" she stated, glaring at me.

She was wearing a white, body con dress. It had long sleeves, but the neckline was wide enough to show her collarbones. She looked like an angel, along with her long white hair flowing at the sides.

"Hello to you, my love," I joked, sitting in the passenger seat. "It ripped while I tried to get it on," I said flatly, trying to suppress the memory.

She laughed as we left for the club.

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We arrived around 10pm, and we drove around to find a parking spot.

"Can you text the groupchat to ask where they are?" Mitra asked me, keeping her eyes glued to the road for an opening.

"Sure," I said, as I texted pulled my phone out.

Leila, 10:01pm
"where's everyone atttttttt"

Jax, 10:01pm
"me and ari are inside. idk where gabe is tho"

Gabe, 10:02pm
"im HERE. ive been here, but mitra told me to wait so ive been in my car :))"

Leila, 10:02pm
"lmaoooo, ok ok. me and mitra r finding a spot. how do we get in?"

Jax, 10:02pm
"just say ur here for ariel"

Leila, 10:03pm
"okiiieee"

"They're here," I told Mitra, and she pulled into a parking spot.

"Okay, let's go. Party time baby!" she exclaimed, as she got out of the car.

I looked down at my clutch and eyed the pepper spray. "I won't need it," I thought to myself, and left it on the seat.

We walked up to the bouncer, who was a tall dark skinned man that towered over me and Mitra.

"Hello Bouncer man", Mitra greeted, "We're here for Ariel".

"Go 'head", he said simply, nodding his head towards the door.

"Thank youuu," Mitra sang, holding onto my arm as we walked inside.

I stopped in my tracks and turned towards Mitra, with a smile on my face.

"Didn't you tell Gabe to wait for you?" I laughed.

Her eyes widened as she came to the realization that she left Gabe waiting outside. "Oh fuck!" she exclaimed, fumbling for her phone.

Mitra, 10:12pm
"GABE COME INSIDE IM SORRY I FORGOT TO MEET U"

Gabe, 10:12pm
"i hate u."

Gabe, 10:12pm
"this is homophobia"

Jax, 10:13pm
"omg"

Mitra, 10:13pm
"jusT COME INSIDE PLEASE we're right here"

Gabe, 10:13pm
"i am shut up"

Mitra and I shuffled to the side as we waited for Gabe to enter.

I giggled to myself as I knew Gabe would surely make a scene about it.

After a minute or two, I watched as Gabe made his way over to us, a glare plastered across his face.

He was wearing a loose button up shirt that almost hung off his body, with the two top buttons undone. It was a maroon shade, along with black skinny jeans and black shoes. His black hair was slicked back to frame his face, not that it needed framing. He had a prominent bone structure that chiseled his face, along with his green eyes. He was quite the sight to see.