(Mikey's POV ; Three hours later)
It was pushing eleven o' clock and we were all ready to head out. Melinda was in a skin tight red dress, and I have to say, she looked hot. I could barely keep my hands off her now, imagine once I get a few drinks in me. As we walked down to Fever in a group, my hand was intertwined with hers. She smiled, and kissed my cheek. As we finally got to Fever, the music blasted through the speakers. We all danced along to the music, and I threw down shot after shot. My common sense began to fade, as things got blurrier, the alcohol I was downing was beginning to affect me. I laughed, and just kept enjoying the music. I downed my tenth drink, and grinded against Melinda. Tonight is gonna be fun...
