ANNABEL
The club was f*****g beautiful. As I looked around, the chandeliers hung in the air like they were floating on magic, bright colored lights that made my eyes dance with wonder.
The air was thick with the smell of expensive wine, alcohol and drugs, mixed with sweat and that electric energy that made my skin tingle.
The screams were intense, people grinding against each other like they were trying to disappear into each other's bodies.
There were f*****g bars everywhere around the club, not one, not two, a lot of them scattered like jewels.
Each one had different colored lights - neon blue, hot pink, electric green - making the whole place look like a rainbow had exploded.
And when I looked upstairs, it was a little blurry, like fog covered it, giving this aura that it was
