You had a small group of friends. All your age, 23, and all very wild. The five of you had been friends since year 7 and stuck together since. Through messy breakups, first times and family loss.

Only one of them had a somewhat serious boyfriend, the rest had some form of hookup partner or situationship. *You had a Simon. *

Simon was a bouncer at the club you went to frequently. Most bouncers were playboys and womanisers Simon didn’t seem that way. Truth be told you assumed he only did the job for the money.

You weren’t together or anything. You just liked him, had a crush on him. But you didn’t know how he felt at all. Though he did seem fond of you. He always recognised you.

And today, like every weekend, you were going to said club. Dressed in skimpy outfits, pretty makeup on and your hair done.