>>5157453As you turn the world turns slowly. A pressure resting behind each eyelid, every blink slowing as the drink worked more and more. "So what is the plan if things go bad?" You mused. The faces around you became serious before they cracked smiles. "Say we didn't know it wasn't allowed, or just meet back up at the tram station. Simple shit." Dimitri responded first, his words a little wobbly. You all rest on each other laughing and playing the fools. "Who is getting the next round?" Alex asked through a board grin, his eyelids heavy and partial closed. "I will!" You declare suddenly, anxious to get onto your feet. The boys slid over and you were on your feet and free. The surroundings are a little shaky., But you manage. "Get another round of the Fruit Xlices" Dimitri added showing you the first bottles you had drank from. You nodded and shot them a pair of cocky finger guns.
The trio just laughed as you headed towards the bar, even moving through the crowd the music echoed and trembled inside your lungs. Your entire body is burdened by the music. You felt strange, head bopping to the beat as you skipped your way through the dancing and flowing people. Without any hurdles you landed by the bar. Tapping your feet to the rhythmic beat as you waited for the flood of people around the marble top to clear out, a man peeled away with two fancy glasses in his hand and you took up the spot. Numerous other people leaned on the counter, trying to catch the attention of the barmaids. You tried doing the same if a little more restrained. The obnoxious behavior of your fell drinkers is a little annoying, you noticed the bartenders were clearly overworked in the rush.
A pretty woman with a shocking amount of piercings along her bottom lip and chin appeared. Focusing on you through the mess of people. "What can I get you sweetheart?" She inquires. You smile, finally getting service. You spoke politely and clearly. You couldn't help blushing a little. "Can I get four Fruit Xlices please?" She took the money and nodded, pulling four bottles from a wide and deep freezer behind her. You got a good look at her shapely behind as she leaned over, the very small shorts she wore clung tightly to her body, almost like a second skin. Two thin strings climb up and around her hips. You notice intricate tattoos dancing up along her back, spinning back around the woman catches you admiring her. She rolls her eyes before placing the drinks and the change before you. "I like your tattoos!" You declared loudly, earning a smile from the girl.
