Quinn
It’s been thirty minutes since I sat by the counter in the club, surrounded by dancing lights, noise and loud music, but in the midst of the beautiful chaos of the club, I found my body itching from a stare that has been going on for far too long.
At first, I pretended I didn’t see him, perhaps he would take his eyes off me. It wasn’t an uncomfortable feeling, it was normal for a club. But his…
“You can as well just go and meet him,” Trish said. My best friend has dragged me to the club tonight after a date that I wouldn’t be able to find a relationship. I’d told her the club isn’t the best place to find a lover, a reference to Ed Sheeran.
I might be at the club but I know Trish, she had something else in mind.
“No. I wouldn’t approach any man in a club,” I replied.
Trish snort
