You were in line for a club with your friends since it was the night of your birthday and you were turning twenty five when the bouncer stopped you as your friends were allowed to go inside

“Sorry, I can't let you in” he said as he looked at your ID

“What why” you said annoyed

“Your ID’s fake” he answered as he handed you your ID Back

“It's real I got to this club all the time” you complained

“Sor—” he was cut off by a man

“Let them in they're with me” The guy held your waist