Prologue: The Pentagon

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𝙋𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙊𝙍𝘼 𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙂 stared at the flickering neon sign above the club entrance through the window

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𝙋𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙊𝙍𝘼 𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙂 stared at the flickering neon sign above the club entrance through the window.

It was in the shape of a bunny with a bow tie and flickered from blue to pink, from pink to green and back to blue again.

"Beth you can't be serious, " Pandora chuckled glancing at her best friend, Bethany.

"I'm dead serious Dora, " Bethany grinned. "It's about time you loosen up, let's have some fun before you travel oversees and forget about me."

"I won't forget about you!" Pandora cried.

Beth had continued to remind her that they wouldn't be seeing each other for years as she was on her way to a prestigious university in France while her best friend was stuck in Mayfield's local college.

"I already promised to call at least ten times a day and send you pictures of everything!"

Bethany pouted. "But this is the last chance we'll get to party together!"

"Fine, " Pandora sighed. "Let's go."

Beth clapped her hands together excitedly. They both stepped out of her new car- a gift from her dad on graduation day- and strode into The Pentagon.

Immediately, music thumped in their ears and bodies grazed their skin.

The place was packed. People danced and sung and drank and made out.

Some girls shrieked and hugged each other. It was the wildest thing innocent Pandora had ever seen.

"What do we do now!" She yelled at Beth over the loud music.

Beth grinned wider and pulled her into the crowd.

"We dance!"

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