Joelien Point of View
The bass didn't just play; it thudded against Joelien’s ribs, a relentless, artificial heartbeat that matched the frantic pulse of the nightclub. Neon pink and electric blue sliced through the heavy air, catching the wild, breathless laugh that escaped her lips as Talia dragged her toward the bar.
"Tonight," Talia shouted over the roar of the crowd, her fingers digging firmly into Joelien’s wrist, "we are reclaiming our youth back."
Joelien smiled, though her eyes instinctively drifted toward the exit. "Wow Talia you are that serious"
"Come on we deserve to be little free tonight and forget about all our worried out there " Talia corrected, rolling her eyes with dramatic fervor as they slid onto two vinyl barstools. She raised three fingers to the bartender. "Thr
