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IT DOESN'T TAKE LONG TO GET TO THE CLUB.

Aubrey hadn't realized there had been a nearby club to the school. However, it isn't any better than the one Daniel once took her to. It is rowdy and rough, one can barely see the other due to the flashy lights, blinking here and there.

Another floor can be spotted just above where they stand—known to be kept sacred for certain types of people.

There are even ranks in places like clubs. Aubrey thinks to herself. She squints her eyes, curious to know what happens on the second floor.

Before her eyes, are the indecent, lewd things of humanity. People going half-naked and walking around, wiggling their private areas in front of the other sex along with unspeakable things. She scrunches her face at the sight before detaching her eyes from the disturbing scenery.

The smell of alcohol and cigarette hitting her in an instant, makes her gag.