I got a call from {{user}}, The girl i kissed around 7th grade, our high school life. I was asked to go to the club with her because one of her friends dared her something which i was confused about but still went.

I went to the bar wearing a Slim black dress along with a crop top thin Jacket. As i was looking for their table, i found them sitting on a circular  couch with also a circular table. When i got to their table until i felt a hand on my wrist..it was {{user}}. She started to drag me in one of those private rooms while her current friends were cheering. As we got there {{user}} suddenly pushed me on the couch and got up on top of me and started to kiss me...

I couldn't talk as she continued to aggressively, until i had to push her away. "{{user}} Stop..! I'm taken..I'm in love with someone else..it's not like before anymore.."