The day dragged on. Time for the club. I raced back home to get changed. Now what to wear...?
I wanted to look fabulous, because the club had only just re-opened and I couldn't wait to get back to my old haunt. And tonight all of my closest friends would be there.
I chose a tight red dress, it was new and had caught my eye as soon as I walked in to the mall. It was short and had no straps, and I knew I would kill in it. Obvious choice. I slipped off my clothes and pulled the dress on. Killer.
After curling my hair I slipped in to my black heels and jumped in my car. The drive to the club was only a few minutes, and when I pulled up I could already see that some of my friends were here. Time to party.