I walked into the club feeling like P Dity.
That is my kinda saying. The music was blaring so loud I could hear it when I stepped out of the car. I casually walked to the huge building where I usually spend my Saturday nights. When I walked in every head turned and a couple of mouths dropped. I was used to it by now. I had a smile plastered on my face and I walked up to JJ. He's the bartender and knew what I ordered. I got my water and went off to dance.
Now you may think that everyone knows me from school, but no one knows me. At all.
Some random guy that I'm sure I've seen roam the halls approaches me.
"Can I buy you a drink?" I look at the one in my hand, and back up at him. He's got a stupid grin on and a cocky posture. He thinks he's gonna get lucky. How cute.
"I'm good. Can I buy you some glasses though?" He rolls his eyes a little. Hmm.
"What's your name princess?"
"You can call me trouble." I said with a wink and walked off.