Snippet #2388237

It was dark as the thump of the club radiated around me. Strobe lights throbbed like veins and everything I could see was blurry, the hazy fog doing as much good as my shots were. I was fucked up tonight, particularly because of all the weed and pills I'd been doing. Dad always said to 'lay off' the booze cabinet but what the hell did I care? I do what I want, tonight especially. The bar was hoarded by mediocre sluts with the know-how of a rock, making me have to practically swim my way to it. "Give me a glitter shot!"

My shout was loud enough to get across the bar, but short lived when I was hit from behind by some bitch. I turn and face her, a glitter-like paint covering her body as she smirked with a drink in hand. I gave a slap and met her face with the stool, extending my knee into her teeth. Cheers exchanged around as the girl fell to her side in tears, her hands pawing to get away from me. "Daddy didn't teach you to fight, huh slut?" I shout, taking my shot and downing half. The remainder is thrown at her, including the glass itself. Standing next to me is my girl, dancing wildly as boys try and go in on her. She isn't like the others in here, no manners and prissy as all hell. My parents might have worked the money ordeal, but I took their things for myself. Hell, his car was parked in an alley outside next to some homeless who tried to pull who knows what on me as we walked in earlier. "Eh, Rela! This place is shit, let's ditch it for my place. Rela nodded as we worked for the front door, more glitter practically being spit on us as we left for the car.