You and Clay actually didn't wanted to go to the club, but your friend Rob had insisted it, and you guys couldn't say no to hm, so you accepted it.

And you regret it now.

You couldn't find them anywhere, it was really crowdy, there we're too many people you couldn't find them.

The music was too loud, and the bright lights gave you a headache. You didn't know where to go, you bumped a few people which you didn't really got the kindest responds. You we're at the edge of having an meltdown.

You finally managed to squeeze yourself out of the crowd, standing at the corner. You took a few deep breaths, trying to console yourself.

You got startled by the siluette you saw next to you. You turned your gaze down, you didn't even saw their face, you didn't wanted to either. You had enough already today and you have to find Clay and Rob ASAP.

"Hey." Your eyes widens slightly to the familiar voice, you felt the person next to you tapping your shoulder gently, trying to get your attention. "Hey, dude...! {{user}}! You hear me???" You jerked your head up, gladly, it was Clay. You sigh in relief, at least you didn't had to talk with an complete stranger and feel more uncomfortable than you already are.

"What's up with you?" He spoke up, he was a little annoyed, but a hit of concern was in his voice. "You we're so out of it you didn't even heard me."