I grabbed everything I thought I might need as I headed out of my apartment. My cell phone rang yet again and I answered it with an annoying hello.
"I'm on my way for real this time, I promise". I hung up the phone, and practically ran to my car; I was not really late, considering we had hours before the club even opened.
I tossed all of my bags into the back seat of my car and took off, hitting every single possible red light. It was Murphy's Law, for sure. I pulled into the underground parking lot, and chose the spot closest to the elevator assuring my arrival even sooner.
I reached the proper floor, and practically ran for the door. It was open even before I go there. Get in here now, Jane screamed at me. I could only laugh really; she was a drama queen by far.
I was no more then 5 feet inside the apartment when her roommate and my other best friend Drake grabbed my bags.
The two of them were dumping my clothes onto the floor, determining what I was going to wear. No doubt that both of them could do a better job anyway, I didn't care as much as they did.
I knew we would be ready way ahead of time, and I had brought enough outfits to do at least 20 fashion shows for them. Really it was all the part of our yearly ritual and I loved it.
It was X night, at our favorite club. Once a year they hosted an X party, It was quite fun really. This was our third year in a row attending. Each person who wanted to partake received a number. You wore this number all night, and interested parties could leave you messages at the "x marks the spot" Table. It was rather intriguing really; so far I've done pretty well every year.
My final outfit that I was demanded to try on, was the winner. I walked out of the bedroom and both Jane and drake stood there staring at me with open mouths. I started to laugh as I pranced around like a runway model, Making sure that they both oooed and awed me until I was sick of it.
I stood in the full length mirror and checked myself out in full. I did look pretty good and felt quite confident about myself. I wore a mini skirt, showing every curve my ass might offer, A little hem with a frill beneath it, giving it that school girl effect. It was pink, and my top was pretty much nothing, yet it did cover the important parts. A black skin tight tank top, showing the shape of each nipple, I loved it. My boots where combat, short black and tough. I looked punky yet, hot.
I smiled at them both and thanked them for there expertise. Sure enough I had no more time to gaze at myself; they were pulling me out the door.
We arrived at the club at about 10 pm, perfect timing really. None of us wanted to show up first, yet we wanted to make sure we didn't get there too late, when it got so crowded we couldn't see anything we desired.
I rushed right in and went past the coat check; I hadn't realized I left them behind until I heard Jane laughing up a storm, flirting as usual with the coat check guy. And Drake right beside her.
I slowed down and I waited for them, as I gave them that Hurry up I'm impatient look. They came towards me and all three of us headed to get our numbers.
I ran up first and started to talk to the Liz, the girl running the table this year. We had known each other for a few years, just from frequenting the same club. Wow she said, do you look hot tonight! I said "I know" and just laughed along with her.
Well she said, I've saved this number all night just for you missy. I looked down and began to laugh so hard, Of course I said as I pinned my #69 onto my shirt. I turned around and waited for the teasing to start, Jane and drake were going to love this one and really it was rather funny.
After all three of us got our numbers, we headed right to the bar for a drink. You needed guts to send these notes and that's exactly what I was headed for.
I strolled up to the bar like I owned the place, and made more then one of my friends laugh at my new found confidence. Hello Mr. Jake I said, tonight I would like to have a boozoka Joe shake please....And of course he already had it ready. I only ever ordered those. I smiled at him with my big eyes and gave him one of those sexy girl looks, said thank you and walked away.
I knew the notes would begin soon, if anything Jane and drake would amuse me with notes of humor to get the night going. The three of us decided to hit the dance floor and loosen up a bit. There were others dancing and what a better way to see someone's number up close.
A few songs into our dancing I excused myself as I was secretly dying to check for new messages. I didn't really expect to have any, and walked by the table rather quickly, yet did a double take as there was a message waiting for me. I knew it wasn't my friends; so far I was with them all night.
I stepped up to the board and grinned at Liz, well I said good bad ugly? I can't comment she said and laughed as she handed me over my sole message.
I rolled my eyes and moved to the side. I opened the note quickly and started to giggle, this was so fun.
To: 69 Fr: Just a Girl (JAG) *huh* I thought maybe this was put in the wrong spot, but when I looked at Liz, she confirmed it with a nod, Nope that's for you, and yes it's a girl. "To have one kiss from your tender lips, happiness would be mine forever"