Gabi's P.O.V
We ended up driving an hour and a half to the hottest club in the Hamptons. I was forced to choose between wearing tiara, or a funny shaped hat with p***s on it. Guess which one I chose.
The tiara was now sitting nicely on my head and I was already beginning to feel slightly buzzed, as the effects from the bottle of vodka Antonio brought along for the journey, began to take place.
When we arrived, the only mode of transport that I could see were sports cars, and apparently this club was for the elite. I guess I could pretend to be a pompous rich girl for a night.
There were two bouncers at the door but by the looks of it, they were turning people away, deflating any hopes I had for a crazy night. "Excuse me, excuse me." Kira shouted, pushing her way past the line of an
