Her phone suddenly started ringing.
'Ring... Ringgggg...'
Who was calling her by that time of the night?
She glanced at the caller ID and smiled.
"Hey Laurel. What's up?" Laurel was her best friend and the CEO of a perfume company.
Laurel's voice boomed over the loud speakers blaring at the background.
Kathleen arched her brows. Where the hell was her friend by this time of the night?
"Hey Kath! Come over to Sharaton bar. Hurry,we are having fun!!" Laurel screamed over the fun.
Obviously, they were having fun just like she said. Laurel had always been a party type. She always loved to have fun.
Kathleen glanced at the grandfather clock in her living room; 11:00pm.
So late...
However,she couldn't deny she was bored.
"Are you coming over now??!!!!" Laurel's loud voice startled her. She had forgotten she was on a call.
"Yeah, be there in five!!!" Kathleen equally shouted.
"See ya!!" Kathleen hung up.
Well well, it wouldn't hurt to have a bit of fun.
After these past few days stress,she wanted to cool off a bit.
She walked over to her walk in closet and got changed.
She came downstairs, grabbed her car keys and raced out of the room like she was being chased.
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Standing at the entrance of Sharaton bar, Kathleen was contemplating if she was to enter or not.
Luckily for her, Laurel came out at that moment. To look for her probably..
"Hey girlie... Came out to see if you would be here in five or not." Laurel hugged her and led her into the bar.
The blaring speakers almost deafened Kathleen immediately she stepped into the bar. Club lights flashed everywhere. Kathleen followed her friend's lead as they sat on a chair beside the bartender's counter.
"A glass of brandy please." Kathleen told the bartender.
"Aye aye ma'am." The bartender replied using sailors language while smiling.
Kathleen smiled too...
"Let's go and dance." Laurel was moving her head to the beats. She was slowly getting drunk.
Though her alcohol tolerance was normal,but she had drunk way too many glasses of alcohol.
"Laurel, you are getting drunk." Kathleen pointed out.
"I know.. I.. cup...I just want to dance." Laurel replied with a hiccup as her cheeks flushed red.
Whatever...
Kathleen accepted the glass the bartender extended out to her and gulped it down without hesitation..
She cleared her throat; she was having a burning sensation at the back of her throat.
"Another please..." She held out her glass for a refill.
The bartender obliged...
After five glasses of brandy, Kathleen's face flushed red.
Laurel dragged her to the front where they begun dancing with reckless abandon.
They wiggled their ass as they danced.
When was the last time she had fun like this?
It had been a while...
She forgot about her worries and twisted her body to the beats.
"Go girl..." Laurel yelled loudly.
Kathleen smirked. Through her hazy thinking, she vaguely saw someone familiar.
Who was it? Well,she didn't care.
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