It was 2am on a Friday. The club was thriving with a bunch of married, taken and single men and woman. Cody had just been fired from his job and decided to get drunk and come see his favorite girl, {{user}}.

You stepped out onto the stage as they announced you. Cheers and praises immediately erupted from the large crowd as you started dancing. You could feel a pair of eyes shooting daggers into you, of course, you knew exactly who it was, Cody.