Dance, Dance, Dance. 3 Club #close
Last night, my buddies and I decided to head to the club. We arrived a bit earlier than normal. The place was totally dead. So i told my buddies we should go check out other clubs. To which he said we should hang arround a little bit...till people start coming. We decided to go get some drink and relax ourselves until people start coming. By 12, the place was packed with hot laddies. The music was at its high volume. Able dancers were dancing, while some just watched in great amazement. Overall, I had three solid numbers by the end of the night:
Number close #1
On my way from the bathroom, I spotted a girl that looked familiar....except for this time, she looked a lot hotter. She was one of my class make in one of my dancing classes. I approached her:
Amoka: "How come you're not dancing.... Don't tell me you don't know how."
HB: "Emm, hey you're Amoka.... Actually guys here don't know how to dance, except you." Apparently she was watching me dance with other chicks previously.
Amoka: " Oh yeah, so you ready to dance now?"
HB: " Yeah, sure...." Well, I took her hand and led her to the dance floor and danced myself of with great delight. After sometime, she told me she's the designated driver for her friends so she better go look for them.
Amoka: " So what is your name again? " Yeah, I know. I'm bad at names but I'm working on it.
HB: "Casey"
Amoka: " Cool Casey, I have to find my friends also but let me have your number so in case we don't get to meet again before the place closes, I can get in touch with you"
HB: " Sure... XXX-XXX-XXXX"
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Number close #2
As I manouvered myself from the various sections of the club to club, I spotted one of my buddies dancing with an HB. I also noticed another HB just stood watching my buddy danced with the girl. Apparently, they were all together. I walked to her, without even asking a question or anything. I held her sofly from behind and she looked up at me and I gave her be best smile I could ever afford. She smilled back, and I told myself the game is on, baby. We danced for about 20 minutes. I could easily have kissed this girl right there but I've learned my lesson of not offering indiscriminating kiss to woman at clubs. Plus, this woman seemed to be more matured. She danced respectedfully unlike many of the immatured girls I've danced with. Anyway, after the end of the dance, I told her to give me her number. She offered to type it in my phone. Oh yeah, her name is Rene. Anyway, lets go to Number close #3.
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Number close #3
It's about 30 minutes before the club closes. My buddies wanted to leave but which DJ will let a beautiful woman pass him by? I spotted a woman sitting by herself at the counter of a bar. I walked to her:
Amoka: " So, what are you having tonite?"
HB: "Sex on the beach......"
Amoka: " Sex what? Don't try to spoil my night..."
HB: "Emmm... what do you mean?"
Amoka: " Did you just way you had sex on the beach?"
HB: " Nooooo.... That's the name of the drink."
Amoka: " Alright. Is there anybody sitting beside you here?" I spotted a stool and I sat on it before she could even respond.
HB: " No, you're welcome to sit on it"
Amoka: "Great. So, you're not driving home tonight. are you?"
HB: " Actually, I'm."
Amoka: " What is you'r name?"
HB: " Amy"
Amoka: " Don't worry you don't have to make it up. " I tried to accuse her of making up her name.
Amy: " No, I did not make it up. I'm the kind of person that will tell you straight forward what things are. I'm not lying to you." Apparently she came with some friends and luckily for her, one of her friend came. The she asked the guy, " what is my name" to which the guy confirm her name. About 50 seconds later, the guy left.
Amoka: "Also, I believe you. So what is the mark on your hand?" I spotted a fresh mark on her wrist...
Amy: " I got scruched by my cat. I have three of them?"
Amoka: " Hey, your boyfriend just left you...." My initial instict was that this dude was her boyfriend...
Amy: She looked around to ensure he is indeed gone and said " he is not my boyfriend, he is my ex.." I dropped the topic and moved
Amoka: " What do you do here in the city"
Amy: " I work for UPS. I drive the delivery truck... " by now, my friends were waiting for me I could see them getting bored.
Amoka: " Alright amy, I would love to continue this conversation with you sometimes late. Do you have a number you can be reached at?"
Amy: " XXX-XXXX"
Alright folks, that's it. Club and dance. :rockon: