Clubbing

Charles' p.o.v

This woman was definitely going to be the death of me. Of course I couldn't just leave her in a fucking night club at 11pm and go home.I kept my cool because she didn't just walk into any random club. It was Club Zero and it belonged to a friend of mine, I'd been here a few times.

The club was full of young bloods drinking, dancing and grinding against each other. It was a huge club, the disco ball and neon lights lit the place up. The music was too loud and that was why I preferred the VIP section.

I took my time to search the crowd for Pamela.

I caught sight of her back, she was sitting at the bar. One of the bartenders whom I knew was standing before her and speaking to her and I could tell she was laughing at something he said from the way her shoulders shook. I wondered what the fuck was so funny.

I kept my eyes on Pamela as I made my way to her through the crowd.

"She said that?" Pamela conversed loudly as I approached and stood behind her.

Fred, the bartender, op