Tina's POV
"Oh my God. Sheen, please turn back. I really can't do this." I pleaded at my best friend as I nervously sat in the passenger seat of her car.
"I can't. We're almost there. You can do this."
"I really can't. I don't wanna do this."
"No more reasons. I'm tired of you complaining. You've been like this since we got home and it's annoying me. Besides, you already agreed to this. No more backing out." She said as she continued to drive.
"Come on. I'm taking it back."
"No. We're like 5 minutes away there."
I slumped in my seat, feeling so defeated. I didn't wanna go there. I didn't wanna go to the bar. There were so many grinding sweaty bodies there and I didn't want to watch it. It made me want to puke. I hated the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, sweat and other unpleasant odo
