I'm coiled up like the venomous serpent
Tangled in your trance and I'm certain
You have got your hooks in meUpon entering the loud crowded club, I could see the bubble forming around my body as I walked, shutting out anything and anyone around me. The door closes behind me and the music starts thumping in my chest. I regret coming here now. I should've said no when I got that drunken phone call.
Fifteen minutes ago, I was in my apartment, setting up a corner in my living room with a new easel. I recently took up painting, something I wanted to do for a while.
My best friend called me, telling me I needed to come party with him. He told me, "Come party with me, bitch. It's my birthday." Now that I'm here, I deeply regret agreeing.
Multiple people are on the dance floor and the music is thumping in my chest. I make my way to the stairs, ignoring the group of girls that were staring in my direction. Once I make it up to the lounge area, I spot the birthday boy a few booths away. His arms were around two girls. He was switching from one to the other every two seconds, kissing both of them and basking in the glory of pussy.
That could be me too, if I wasn't an introvert who can't handle a little small talk. I'm just ready to go home and start painting. But I need to be here. He's my best friend.
"Vinnie!" I hear my name from where he's sitting. He smiles when he sees me. I can already tell he's black out drunk. Everyone he had invited out tonight must be on the dance floor. I walk up to the booth, which was occupied by two twin redheads and Dylan, who was mostly definitely drunk.
"How's it going?" I greet him with a small smile, standing at the table.
"Fantastic. I'm twenty-five years old today and I got two beautiful girls with me. Say hi, girls."
They turn to me simultaneously, smile at me flirtatiously and tell me hi.
"This is Lina." Dylan introduces the left one and then turns his head to the other on his right. "And this one's Olivia. But she prefers Liv."
"Nice to meet you." I say, waving a hand. Liv's eyes stare me down with eyes that tells me "I'd love to eat you up."
"You want one? I can share." Dylan questions, looking to Lina and nudging his head with hers playfully.
Dylan's a nice guy for offering but no, I pass by shaking my head. I don't want a girl he's been with. Just the thought makes me sick. After I shake my head, two minutes later, he's back to making out with both of them again.
I sit at the table for about two minutes in silence until I stand up. I haven't even been here 5 minutes and I'm uncomfortable. I need a strong drink if I'm going to survive tonight.
"I'm gonna get a beer or something." I say, walking off to go back downstairs to the bar.
I sit on the barstool, the bartender walks over once she sees me sit down. She takes my order and knowing I'm going to regret it, I order three tequila shots instead of beer and some boneless wings.
The wings come out and then the shots. I eat quickly then down the shots one by one like they're water. I move to the dance floor twenty minutes later, my body soaking in the alcohol. The shots in my system hit me, giving me a slight buzz. I order two more shots of something random off the menu, because the alcohol wasn't hitting as hard as I wanted them too.

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FanfictionA collection of Vinnie Hacker short stories. *ALL WRITTEN BY ME* 18+ Read at your own risk.