“What the hell are we doing here
Anna? You know I hate clubs.” I complained.
“Come on Sarah cheer up it isn’t
the end of the world if you go to one club and have fun. Look you haven’t been
out of the house in weeks and you are going to have to get over Mark
eventually.”
“Maybe I don’t want to get over
him.” I muttered under my breath.
“What was that?”
“I said did it have to be the
Palace?”
“Well it is one of the best clubs
in area!”
“Anna, I can think of hundreds of
other clubs to go to. You just want to use me to get inside and get free drinks
because I know everyone here!”
“That is not true… There are other
reasons.”
“You better not have a plan up in
that little red head of yours Anna.”
“Man there is such a long line!
Sarah can you please get us in, please please please!”
“Fine just this once. Next time you
need to not waste so much time getting ready. Hey Collin, how is it going?”
“Well if it isn’t Ms. Sarah.
Haven’t seen you here in a while. You here for business or for pleasure?”
“What is the difference?”
He laughed at my little joke. “Well
I’ll just let you and your cute friend in, have fun. Oh and Sarah please send
Pat my regards.”
“Will do, thanks Collin. We owe you
one.”
“See Sarah, that was so easy with
you doing what you do.”
“Yeah well it probably also helped
that he was ogling you in that tight blue dress of yours.”
“What? Eww, totally not my type.”
“So you didn’t even see him wink at
you or anyth… Anna? Anna! God damn it I already lost her. I guess I’ll go see
Pat and see what that lesbo is up to. She probably has a better sex life than I
do.”
How
did I let Anna get me here so easily? That girl really needs to focus on
anything better than partying. All you end up doing is being a piece of meat
for some random guy. I left a perfectly nice bed with Netflix and ice-cream for
dancing and alcohol. If she wanted me to get out why not go to a movie or
bowling. Anything is better than being back in this stupid club with the same
people who come every week. All they end up doing is getting sloppy drunk and
fucking all over the place. For once I would like to meet a guy not from a club
so he might have the possibility of being a functioning member of society.
“Is that who I think it is? I can’t
believe it, Sarah! Oh my god, I thought you dropped off the face of the
planet.”
“Hey Pat, how has the bar been
treating ya?
“Same old same old, just watching
as people make fools of themselves. You want the usual? I think I remember just
how you like it.”
“Yeah that sounds like a great idea
make sure it is strong, I have something I want to forget.”
“Boy troubles?”
“More like douche problems and
being here doesn’t really help. Are girls just as shitty as boys or what?”
“More than you now honey but you
may not want to turn around.”
I couldn’t resist even though a
feeling of dread washing over me.
“Sarah? Is that you?” It was Mark.
“Well, shit…”
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