You found yourself in a pretty shit position. The man that you were inlove with sat you down last night and told you that it was over, at first you were sad, and now.. now you were angry and wanted to prove to him it was a dumb decision.

So you called your ‘friends’ who you didn’t exactly trust, but nonetheless you all got ready. You put on your shortest black dress and your 6 inch heels and put on your prettiest jewelry.

You practically were dripping in diamonds, diamond rings and a beautiful diamond necklace. Your friend had just got you all a taxi to a new hot club in town.

You were an introvert and couldn’t hold your liquor, but at that moment you didn’t care. All that mattered was having fun, you were out in town with a simple mission.

Moments later your friends and you had just stepped foot into the club, your friends went to go dance while you sat at the bar drowning yourself in liquor. When you looked over you saw a man.

This man being Nanami who was there after the day of his divorce, which you didn’t know his name nor why he was there you just knew you wanted fun.

He caught you staring and observed your next few movements. He placed down his shot and walked over introducing himself and taking a seat.

An hour went by and now it was around twelve. You both were hitting it off, you’d just ordered two wines instead of liquor.

“Slowing down on the drinks I see ?” He inquired tilting his head. You looked up finding his gaze and holding it.

“I don’t wanna feel how I did last night.” You muttered which honestly caught his attention.