Turn up!

"So what exactly are you looking for", the plug asks me. "Let's see. Something to make me forget all my troubles all in one trip", I reply. "Have you ever tried LCD before", he asks me. "Nope! But it sounds fancy", I exclaim.

"Give me two of that, and how about some Molly too", I say. "How much Molly, he asks me. All the Molly you got", I tell with a laugh. After making my purchase, I walk off feeling satisfied. I grab my cellphone in my pocket and make a call.

"Hey boo", Infamous answers. "What's up", she asks me. "Turn up time", I exclaim to her. "So I guess things didn't go too well back home", she asks me. "Yep! But you can't say I didn't at least tried. Anyways I need something from you", I tell her. "What you need boo", she asks me. "I need you to send me locations of all the hot spots for me to turn up at. Wait, there's another thing I need from you, I tell her". "Okay, what's that, she asks". I need girls. Lots and lots of girls. Have them meet me outside one of the spots. Tell them is going to be a full weekend of turning up", I tell Infamous. "Okay boo", she replies.

I cut the call. Ten minutes later I get a GPS location of one of the hot spots, and soon after the others. I head off to the first spot.

I meet the girls outside of the club. "One, two, three, four..... Fourteen ey. I can work with those numbers", I exclaim after counting the girls. "I assume Infamous informed you about what's going to happen right", I ask the girls. One of them responds, "yes, we're here to turn up".  I clap my hands and say, "alright let's party. Wait where's Lady Infamous anyways", I ask them.  "She had some business to attend to", another girl replies. "Of course she did", I exclaim. "Before we get started, I need to give you all your party packs", I tell them while grabbing the Molly from my satchel.

"Now there's more than enough for everyone, so no need to fight", I tell them while giving them each some Molly." Now the only rule for this entire weekend is, you only stop turning up when you're dead. Okay", I tell them while walking into the club. I stop by the door and turn around to them, and state, "try not to overdose okay".

2 hours later...

We're all on the dance floor partying like crazy. The LCD and Molly has kicked in, and I can barely feel my face or anything really. I go from dancing, to drinking at the bar, vomiting it all out just to have another go at it.

We hop from club to club, turning up a little bit extra in the next one we hit. I don't even know what time it is, or even the day. But I feel like we've been doing this for a whole week. The memory of things feels kind of blurry. I have glimpses of the weekend. One of the flashes is of me walking out of one the clubs with girls saying,

"Ey wait, wait. Let check my phone for another hot spot". I look through my phone barely staying on my feet. I'm pretty sure we got kicked out of one of the clubs from the flashes I remember.

"You're drinks were crap anyways", I tell the bouncer as I pick myself from the floor. In another flash I'm hanging onto one of the girls shoulder, gulping down a bottle of Ciroc as we walk to the next spot. I throw the bottle at a parked car and the alarm starts ringing.

We all run off screaming and laughing, "Oh shit. Run".

Eventually we're in what I think is the last club of this club tour. My eyes are wide, I'm swerving in one spot on the dance floor. It's crowded with people, all jumping and lifting their hands. Everyone of these girls looks so appealing to my eye that I can't help but stop smiling at them. The club lights are so bright. A kaleidoscope of colours, red, blue, purple, yellow and so many more.

I look up to the strobes of club lights one last time. They all fall into one bright white colour.

And then everything falls Black.