2.2 - club

                                    

                                          
[JOEY STANFORD]
                          
"Damn Joey." Jonah said out the passenger side window as I walked towards their car. 
                          
"Gimme a twirl!" Corbyn yelled from the drivers side. I did a little spin. I opened the back door and got in. 
                          
"Great, Joey. Now their all thirsty out of their minds." Jack whined. 
                          
"Oh shush. You'll be drooling once we get into the place." I giggled shoving his shoulder a bit. 
                          
Daniel was just smiling at me. "What's your issue?" I grinned. "My girlfriend just looks really pretty." He whispered. 
                          
I blushed. 
                          
"Better be careful." He said a bit more sternly. "Why?" I asked. "Because some people can get a bit aggressive." He replied. 
                          
"I'll be careful. I promise." I said grabbing onto his hand. "I love you." He whispered. 
                          
"I love you too." I smiled.
                          
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We walk in the club and all you see is strobe lights and people dancing like there was no tomorrow. 
                          
We all went our different ways. 
                          
I wondered around on my own for a while. I noticed people grossly making out in the most random spots, people drinking with a big group, and the dance floor. Where everything happened. 
                          
I felt a bit nervous. 
                          
"Joey, lets get some drinks." Corbyn said waving me over. 
                          
I went over and followed Corbyn to the bar. 
The scent of alcohol filled my nose as we got closer. 
                          
"Wanna take some shots?" He grinned. "Uhm, sure!" I said taking a risk I would probably regret. 
                          
Corbyn ordered and they lined up shots of vodka on front of us. My heart started to race. 
"You ready?" He asked. I nodded and smiled. And we began taking shots.
                          
One after the other. We took I think 6 shots before we went to the dance floor.
                          
 'Kanye' by The Chainsmokers played as we began to lose ourselves in the music. Almost literally. 
                          
I spotted Daniel and made myself over to him. "Hey Daniel." I slurred a bit. 
                          
"Have you already been drinking?" Daniel said over the music. "Maybe?" I grinned. "Me too, babe." He said and we began dancing.
                          
We danced for what felt like hours before we decided to get more drinks. 
                          
Daniel lead me over to the bar and he ordered us drinks. I wasn't paying attention, but whatever it was, got me pretty drunk. 
                          
Daniel though paced himself. He's smart. I'm starting to think I'm not.
                          
We danced and danced and danced. Every song. In every way you could possibly dance at a club. 
                          
I felt so light on my feet. Like I had nothing to worry about. That was mostly because I couldn't exactly think straight.