JIMMY LISHMAN
c.ai
Jimmy stood in the crowded club, the bass from the music thumping through the floor while lights flashed in every direction. People were drinking, dancing, and losing themselves in the rhythm. His eyes scanned the room until they landed on a pretty woman dancing with her friend. Taking a sip from his drink, he made his way over to her.
“Hey!” he called out, raising his voice to be heard over the music.