Just Great!

Bianca's POV

I came to a newly opened nightclub and it was about an hour drive away from where I lived. Even though it was a Monday and even though the place was newly opened, it was packed with people, it buzzed with booze and had deafening hip hop music blaring out of every corner. I had heard the song before but I wasn't really familiar with it. I wasn't very much into hip hop jams, I preferred listening to pop music, rhythm and blues and a little bit of Afro pop.

However, tonight I didn't come here to listen to music or think about my music preferences. I was here to get wasted, to feel alive and channel my anger and frustration on something else. I wanted nothing more than to chug down booze after booze until I was three shits to the wind, until I was pretty much drunk as a cunt.

I knew it was a really dumb idea, getting drunk to stupor in public when I was a celebrity. I knew I had an image to protect and I knew it was kind of risky to be in that state with none of my bodyguards