Folding my arms I walked about the place " so you work in a club?"
He laughed out loud. " Darling" he unbuttoned the first three buttons of his dress shirt and sat on the red leather couch " I own the club" he continued
" And u think I should be im...
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3 years earlier
I was in a bar drinking my life away.
My girlfriend just broke up with me and married some guy the same week.
I felt like a looser. A total disease to my family.
I was the first person to go to collage in my family and still I live in my parents basement.
How fucking pathetic.
I sobbed even more thinking about my shit house of a life.
I drank and drank. I just wanted to feel something for once in my life .
My favorite song came on. The least I could do was dance.
I dragged myself to the dace floor like a zombie with one leg.
The place was crowded. This club was one of the biggest in town.
*watch it* a girl scoffed at me.
Ofcourse she would be a bitch about me bumping into her. I'm drunk after all.
" my apologies" I replied.
If only she knew how much I wanted to bitch slap her.
I kept moving and finally decided to stop somewhere and dance.
I danced my body off.
I felt alive.
The rush that came over me felt amazing.
The bass of the music synced with the beat of my heart.
My body moved through the crowd.
My eyes were shut as I went with what my body told me to do.
I tripped and fell, but not on the floor, but, Rather into someone arms.
I tried to pick myself up from this random strangers arms but they held me closer.
I looked at them.
"A man" I yelled in my head.
He was so hot. I've never felt this way before.
Was I that drunk?
" you okay?" he asked.
How could his voice be louder than the club itself.
I could hear him perfectly. He didn't even have to yell.
"Ye-yes" I stuttered.
We kept eye contact for a while. I kissed him. I didn't know if he was gay. But all I knew was that. He didn't pull away. He infect. Pulled me more into his arms.
The next day...
The sun light felt hot on my skin. I could hear the birds and the sound of cars passing by.
