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llen asleep on, her eyes blurring as she pushed them

lashy light bouncing all over the place, it took the confus

oudly in pain with every move she made, and the music blaring from speakers placed at strategic corners

ottles of alcoholic substances with disposable cups that were littered on

n his early twenties asked, a cheerful smile on his face as he looked up at Olivia from where he wa

mmered, her eyes all over the p

anything don't hesitate to reach out to me" He replied,

g around the club holding silver trays filled with liq

back purse that probably fell off her lap when she passed out. She rummaged through t

s as her eyes restlessly searched through

th him?" She asked tiredly as she started putting a cal

iday night, until to ended up ghosting her, Olivia allowed her head freely fall on her laps that were tightly

ck up the remaining things left, "Sorry, please can you

, moving her gaze from the empty drink bottl

you if by any chance you saw the pe

loor ma'am" the girl replied and went straight back to what

a questioned herself as she brewed on the reasons why D

e me" She went on when one of the voices in h

ing more confused by the situation as each second passed by, "Could it be that

the club, and they didn't, seeing that it was past midnight already, Oli

wirled and her weary knees gave way, making h

felt an exploding pain as if something were driving into her brain, with the pain getting worse as s

again. She still felt the sharp piercing pain at one side of her head, bu

ng their hips tiredly to the rhyme of the music, jeering excitedly, and as loud as they could

e drinks from their mouth in the form of a shower, Ol

he was coming from, but instead of taking the mini stairs that led to the VIP section, s

tress pointed out to her. As she headed toward the direction she was shown in hasty steps, Olivia started

t it was normal practice to see people maki

y going on in there currently, Olivia quickly rehearses a short apology speech she was going t

nding whether you are mistaken or not was a virtue everyone just had because getting on

is one of the side effects of being high and horny at

eady to pour out a heartfelt apology, the sight she saw behind the door was one she had never thou