When I got home that night I decided I needed to give myself night out. After I told Mr. Walker that Evan took me out to dinner he’s been nothing but a pain in the ass. He called me in every two seconds asking me to refill his coffee, or pick up his dry cleaning. At some point during the day he called me in to have me clean a spill on the floor that wasn’t even there. When he understood what I was saying he told one of the interns to bring him a cup of water and slapped it out of her hand, and then made me clean it. My face was all like O.o.
Looking through my closet, I picked up the phone to call one of my closest friends Sam. She was always pushing me to go out and tonight I’m finally taking her up on her offer.
“Hello” I heard her sleepy voice through the receiver.
“Hey Sam wake up! We’re going out tonight.” All of a sudden I heard something crashing and falling and I swear I may have even heard a cat roar.
“Um, Sam is everything alright?”
“YES! I’LLBE THERE IN TEN MINUTES! DON’T YOU DARE CANCEL ON ME LAST SECOND! I’M FINALLY GONNA GET YOU LAID!!!!!” and with that she hung up.
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As I expected, Sam was banging on my front door in ten minutes. However, what I didn’t expect was for her to be carrying half of her closet on her back.
“Sam why did bring all your stuff her—" that’s when realization hit me.
“Oh no! Not a chance, I am not letting you dress me up.”
“Oh come on Ang! This is the first time you’re going out after that douche bag Drew and I want you to look HAWT! You’re finally free as a bird and your vagina is probably BEGGING for a good pounding. Besides how do you expect me to get you laid if you wear one of your ‘I swear I have boobs you just gotta find them’ dresses.”
“I don’t want to go out to get laid. I want to go out to have a fun time with my best friend, to get drunk and forget about my ridiculously sexy yet very frustrating boss. Come on Sam just me and you tonight.” I pleaded with puppy dog eyes.
“Ok fine, but if I see someone that’s cute and remotely interested in you, you have to dance with them—“
“NO!”
“Come on just one dance! That’s it.” she made a stern face.
“Fine. One dance.” I gave in.
“And I get to dress you up.”
We stared at each other with squinted eyes trying to intimidate each other. After a whole minute my eyes begin to water and I yell in frustration
“How are you so good at that?!? Ok, fine, you can make me your Barbie doll for the night.” I stated reluctantly. I knew the second those words came out of my mouth I would definitely regret them.
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Surprisingly when Sam was done with me I didn’t hate the way I looked…..completely. I looked at my reflection through the mirror and saw someone completely different staring back. I was dressed in a cream colored dressed that reached a little passed mid-thigh. She lightly curled my light brown hair and gave my makeup that natural look. All in all I was impressed. However that was before I saw the killer 5 inch nude pumps with spikes she pulled out.
“You’re going to make me look like a hooker! There’s no way I’m wearing those.”
“Actually those were for me, these are yours” She threw me a pair of bright red pumps which completed my outfit perfectly.
“Great! Now let’s get you hammered; In more ways than one hopefully.” She said with an evil glint in her eyes.
We finally arrived to a club named “Fantasy.” I’ve never heard of it, but I’m guessing it’s a pretty bad ass club considering the line. According to Sam it’s pretty high end and is really hard to get into. Unless of course you’re Samantha Greene and you’ve slept with the bouncer enough times. “Thanks babe.” Mentally I rolled my eyes and Sam flirtatiously winks at the bouncer as he pulls back the red rope.
When we get inside we headed straight for the bar. After about my fourth shot I started to really feel the pounding music around me. I felt it in my head, in my blood, in my veins. Slowly, I got up and headed for the dance floor, letting the music speak to my body. I let myself get lost in the crowd and this exactly what I needed. As I swished my hips to the music, I felt a pair of warm hand grab me and pull me towards their torso. I was in no control over my body as I grinded with some stranger who seemed like he had trouble patting his soldier down, but I guess I am to blame for that.
After a while I decide to turn around and see who I’m shamelessly rubbing myself against. However, when i turn around I instantly regret my decision and automatically fall out of my drunken state.
DAD???
**Lmfao jk jk. Disregard that last line. It’s almost two am and I get hyper when im tired lol.
Well please let me know what you guys think of this chapter. GOODNIGHT!
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