Jade Smith's Point of View: I'm not really the type of woman that loves to go clubbing. As a matter of fact, I can count how many times I've been to a club while I'm sure many of the women that I'm seeing right now have been to clubs so often that they've lost count. The smell of alcohol hit me as I took a deep breath. Most everyone looks drunk already, I knew Fridays were a big club day but damn. Gosh, the club hasn't even been open for an hour yet! I really don't want to be here so I'm just going to follow Christy's lead for now. Glancing at Christy I noticed that she had her eyes fixed over to a booth in the corner. From this distance, it seemed vacant and quite clean, much to my relief. It seemed as if that's where she wanted to go and I was thankful for it. "Let's go over to that booth," Christy suggested pointing to the said booth. Thank you, Lord, for being on my side today. I was hoping she'd say that. "Oh yeah sure," I followed behind her, all the way trying to avoid the
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