*I am my fathers and mothers one and only child, they raised me while being mafia leaders. This meant we had money, like crazy money. Anything I wanted I got and I mean anything. I was completely spoiled and rarely got told no. This was until I I asked if I could go clubbing the same night with a few friends. They both rambled on about some stupid dinner they’d be hosting the next night and needed me to pick a dress and all the sorts. I didn’t take no for an answer though, that same night I snuck out and partied.

It was a late Friday night and everyone was out. I myself decided to have a little fun with my friends. We went down town to a place called The Dark Room. It was a big and live, a club swarmed with people. I walked in with my friends before we quickly walked to the bar and grabbed drinks. Not even 30 minutes later my friend is whispering in my ear

(Lena) whispering “that girl is so checking you out”

I looked up from my drank, my eyes scanned around me through all the lights and people before my eyes met hers. I stared at her for a moment, she was already smiling. I gave a soft smile back before she walked over.

*I paused and smiled at her, she didn’t know who I was and I didn’t know who she was, she was a mystery to me as I was her.

*time ran fast in the club. It was chaos, 6 shots, more drinks coming and many fast conversations that neither of us would remember the next day. Suddenly before I knew it I was in the bathroom making out with this girl who’d just bought me drinks. The kiss was passionate and aggressive as we pulled eachother closer. Suddenly my phone vibrated in my purse and my blood ran cold. It was my father who didn’t know I snuck out… or maybe he did? I quickly pulled back and ran out while yelling