YOU LOOK LIKE A STRIPPER

"What happened to you?" Chris looked at Sandy's face. She know something had happened to her on the way and she wanted to know what it is. Sandy is hot-headed but it is rare to see her so disappointed and pissed.

"Some crazy bastard ruined my night, and I'm going to forget about it," She said without hesitation and enter the club. Her pace is much faster than usual.

"Hey slow down" Said Chris having a hard time catching up to her because she was wearing high heels. They went directly to the bar and ordered a lot of alcohol.

"Why are you ordering so much? Slow down" she reminded Sandy. But it was hard to talk to her when she was in this kind of mood.

"We're supposed to make this night fun, right, are you planning to stay in the bar the whole night, and drink slowly, you're getting yourself drunk" It was the moment when Chris realized that she had already had too much alcohol. She was too preoccupied thinking about what had happened to her without noticing that Sandy had taken the drinks in one shot.

"Yeah, I intend to stay here forever and get drunk. I don't f***ing want to come home," She said and drink some more. Although Chris finds Sandy a little bit handy and stubborn. She can't hide the fact that she knew what she feels. Her, being her best friend was the best thing that had to happen to her and she intends to help her in many ways she can. Sandy may have everything, but Chris knew exactly that Sandy doesn't care about it a single bit. All she wanted was the freedom to do what she loved. And Chris wants to support her in every way.

"Pour some more Chris," Sandy said and extended her hand for another shot.

"No, you'll end up drunk,"

"Nah! that's impossible!" She said while laughing crazily holding the glass, Yes indeed, Sandy has a high tolerance of alcohol, but not to something this high of alcohol level.

"Let's dance!" Chris looked at her, there's no way of stopping her now. Well, at least for now. She knew Sandy was a little bit drunk but it is difficult to stop her from doing things she wants.

Sandy barely walks as she went in the middle of the dance floor.

"Whoo!!!" Sandy dance like there's no tomorrow. Only the loud music is the only thing she can hear. Her head started to spin from all the movements but who cares. She wanted to forget everything even just for a night. And she has no intention to stop.

She moved her body while messing up her long shiny hair. She can feel her body heating up, removing her leather jacket exposing her long neck and perfect shaped collar bone. She can't even remember where she throws her jacket.

"Whooo!!! yeah!!" she shouts as she dances to the beat of the music. She didn't even notice that men start surrounding her and dancing with her. But that scene didn't take long. She felt something or someone grab her arms and pushes her out of the dance floor.

"Hey! Let me go douchebag" Sandy pulls her hands from the guy who is holding him. She can't even see his face because of the dark light of the club and she is also drunk. Only a silhouette of a tall man that wears a suit or a jacket standing in front of her. She cants even break out from his hands, it was too strong for her to handle.

"Let's go, your drunk" She didn't know why she felt a sudden cold in his voice. Her spines chilled.

"So what, I am having fun, why don't you just mind your own business and get the hell out of my sight, argh! cant this night get any worse" Sandy turn her back on him but he grabbed her hand again. She can feel the broadness of his chest as she bumped her onto him.

"Having fun! Are you having fun while dancing in front of those bastards! You look like a stripper!"

"What is your problem, so what if I look like a stripper, who are you anyway! If you don't let go of me this instant I'll sue you for harassing and kidnapping me" But her words didn't even tame the guy in front of her. She can only feel his grip tightening in her wrist.

"Then sue me" The man suddenly handicapped her. Then felt her feet left off the ground as the guy lift her out of the club.

"Hey! Put me down asshole!" But he didn't even make the man flint in her movements, he was stronger than she imagined. She only felt the leather seat of his car. And she didn't know what happened next as she fell asleep after inhaling something.

"Let's go home"