he was in a club off to the side. Dragged here by his friend against his many protests

he didn't understand clubs, who likes to come here? It was packed, smelled like sex and booze with fancy perfumes and rude dudes, nothing was soothing or relaxing about this, he felt even more uncomfortable with this being a stripper club as well

he rubbed the small trinket he had picked off of the bar counter, he took a swig of his vodka orange juice and monster mixture, feeling the small buzz but not enough to get drunk

he kept quiet before he saw her... His eyes glued as he watched, he was curious but also amused, off the the corner like he was.. Away from the bright lights