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When Coley was done getting ready, she looked herself over from head to toe in the mirror to make sure she didn't forget anything. Her hair was curled into soft, bouncy ringlets that hung down to her hips, her eyelashes full and dark, and her eyelids painted with a thick coat of silver glitter, sparkling every time she blinked. She smiled at her reflection and slipped into her party dress, a tight, short black spaghetti strap dress. The straps were made of small silver crystals, and the top part of the dress, ending just under her chest was completely covered in larger crystals. The swooped low, revealing the tiny date tattoo between her shoulder blades. Underneath the dress, she wore a pair of thigh-high lace tights, and on her feet, a pair of glittering silver heels. She was ready for a night out with Remy in Paris.

After appraising herself, and sticking her few essentials from her purse into her bra, she went out into the room to find Remy fully ready. Cole laughed lightly and whistled. "Hot." She smirked, before they left.

Once at the club, Coley frowned at the long line. “No way in hell were waiting in this line, time to put our good looks and charm to the test.” He friend said, and she smiled mischievously as she tugged her right up to the front of the line. Coley raised her eyebrows, impressed with her friends French, before giving the man a pleading look.

He looked the two of them up and down before letting them in, and Coley stepped in immediately before he changed his mind, ignoring the sounds of protest behind her.

Inside, the music pulsed, and she grinned, slipping an arm around her friend's waist, and pulling her in so she could hear her. "Dance first, boys first, or drink first?" She asked, loudly over the sound of the music.