#flashfiction
"I had a terrible day" "Oh... wanna go to the club and going crazy tonight?" "Absolutely, i'll meet you at the usual place" I hung up the phone and started to walk to the street looking for a taxi. Luckly i found one in no time and hopped in immadiately. After giving the address to the driver i leaned back in my seat and sat in silence Twenty minutes later i arrived at the club. Loud music blasted to my ears as soon as i entered the club. The scent was a mixture of cigarette smoke, passionate sweats, and lots and lots of alcohol. I walked to the bar table and ordered a drink. "You look like you had slapped by thousand of bitches" I looked to the side and found, Jack, my bestfriend, walked towards me. I scoffed. "Life is a bitch and what you think i would look like?" "Like... me?" "I rather look like a victim of thousand bitches than wearing that weird-galaxy-printed-pants. You're going to paris tomorr...
