Jasmine got to the club in no time. She paid the taxi driver and stepped out of the car. The blaring music emanating from the club was enough to make her go deaf.
She walked into the club and looked around. The club was filled with a crowd of drunk people. Strippers were displaying their moves on the stage while hungry looking men were cheering them on buy spraying dollars on them.
Some people were having s*x in dark corners. The smell of alcohol mixed with sweat made Jasmine sick.
"Maybe I shouldn't have come here." She thought and attempted to leave but suddenly turned back.
"I came here to forget about everything that happened today. So why am I going back on my decision??" She asked herself.
She took in a deep breath and walked further into the club. She sat on the a stool close t
