Clubbing

Hazel Michelson

We all planed to go to club and have some fun together. So I picked up a tight golden dress to wear with black heals. I slightly curls my hair and put a lot of mascara on my eyes with natural peachy lipstick. After doing some final touches to my look I was ready.

I was wearing my black diamond studs when William came in. I threw a smile at him.

“what the hell are you wearing”. He said in anger. Oh god. No more possessive husband dramas. Not now.

“ Husband I am in a very good mood right now”. I warned him before starting an argument.

“ Well wife you are spoiling my mood with the shit you are wearing”? he said by taking me in his arms.

“Am I not looking good”? I asked him by looking at my self in the mirror.

“You are looking ravishingly hot baby but you will not wear this to the club.” He said by kissing my cheek.

“ No this is my most expensive designer dress customly made for me and I love it”. I said with stubbornness because I am not goanna change it.