2. | Club to Celebrate |

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EMMA POV I dressed up in a black colour dress with halter neck reaching till my mid-thigh and wore a pair of black heels which has beautiful knots at the side. I left my waist-length hair open which turned into soft curls and put a little bit of makeup just smokey eyes and my favourite red colour cherry lip gloss. Ding dong! I think she arrived. I opened the door and there she is standing with all her glory wearing a short red dress pairing them with nude heels. Her blonde hair are look looking beautiful. "Hey! Em, you are looking freaking sexy". She hugged me and I returned her hug. "You too babe and congratulations on the new job. I am so happy for you." And I hugged her again. "Thank you. Now we are getting late let's go then." She said while dragging me outside the door. We jumped into her car drive it to the club. As we enter inside the club the smell of the alcohol engulf me. People are dancing, drinking and some are making out. God! All this wants me to throw up. This is the second time I am in the club. When I was first going to the club I was 17 years old. That was the worst day of my life. Oh! God, I don't even want to think about it. "Hey, Em!" Mia shouted in my ears  breaking the chain of my thoughts. "What" "Where are you lost from the last 10 minutes. Huh! Don't tell me you were thinking about your last visit. Don't worry babe nothing goona happens to you this time ok just relax". She assured me by giving a light squeeze to my hand. "Thanks, babe. I love you too much girl." I said while engulfing her into a hug and she hugged me back. We both walked inside. I spotted Mike with his boyfriend Danny and Vincent at the bar having their shots. "Look there are the boys" I informed her. We walk towards them. As soon as we reached they engulfed Mia into a hug and wished her. "Em, you are looking so hot look mainly men are staring at you." Vincent pointing towards them. "You are making me nervous Vincent," I said while fiddling with my fingers. Damm I just hate attention. "Oh! Come on everyone let's have shots" Mike said while pointing towards the shots. "I am not going to alcohol," I said as I am a very light drinker. I just can't handle alcohol in my system. "Oh! come on baby girl one doesn't hurt" he said while handling the glass to me. I am about to argue with him but he just give his pleading eyes. God, he looks so cute with this puppy eye face. How can I say no to him? Trapped! I thought of having only one shot but unfortunately, end up having 5 shots. God, my head is spinning. I just hope not to end up in any kind of trouble. Four of us move towards the dance floor except Vincent maybe shoving his tongue in someone's mouth. Such a jerk! I start dancing swaying my hips according to the beats throwing my hands up in the air feeling like flying in the air. No worries and nothing.
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