I entered the club and as always the loud music made me want to turn around and go home. But I definitely preferred these songs to the ranting I heard back in the limo. "Hey, wait up!" I heard Gabriel's annoying voice shout over the loud music. Okay now, he asked for it, he had passed, treaded and thorn my limit in the limo. "What?" Let's get something to drink than we'll go dancing." Okay if the only way to get rid of him was to be bitchy, than so be it. "Look we are NOT going out. I don't know what Dakota told you but its' only a fantasy. I'm tired of listening about your hair. I don't even use that much products and I'm a girl. I mean are you gay or something? Now he was the one to be taken aback. I'm not usually this aggressive but I hate it when somebody takes decisions for me. "Well," he said in a hurt voice, "That explains for your plain hair and agonizing split-ends" "Well, then thank God for my agonizing split-ends because it's the last time you're going to see them"
I turned away but I saw it clearly that he wanted to say something but he had nothing to say. That scored me a few cool points tonight. I decided to have a drink and then go find Dakota and Courtney and yell the hell out of them. I ordered a Baileys and sat on the closest stool I could find. The bartender gave me my drink and I sat there slowly sipping the tasty alcoholic drink. I couldn't help myself from scanning the whole bar in search for Cam. He was so tall that he stood out fro the rest of them. He was kissing Libby the moment I saw them. My heart sank down a little, not that I expected him to ask me out but it still hurt like crazy. I was friends with him once, two years ago. He was always telling us he liked the model sort of types. But obviously nobody would ever classify me as a model. Well no point in breaking my heart any longer so I looked away. I spied Dakota and Courtney talking to Gabriel. What are we, in pre-grade or something? He went to tell Dakota about our little conflict. I was so disgusted with him that I actually threw up a little in my mouth.
I saw Dakota and Courtney rushing over. Great! They actually remembered I was here? Man, was I getting sarcastic tonight! Dakota grabbed my hands and almost spilled half my drink on my new dress," What. Did. You .Do. To. Him? I sweated bullets to get him to break up with Libby for you." I couldn't believe it. My icy glare was back on because apparently my poker face had cracked. "How could you do this to this to me? How could you dare to interfere like that in my life? If you believe that I'm not capable of finding a boyfriend, that's fine by me, I can live with that. But it's a wholly other thing for you to get a boy to break up with his girlfriend for me. You might think you've done something to help me but I fell even worst now. I don't even know why you insisted that I should come. You ignore me anyway" They tried to mend the awkward situation. "We weren't avoiding you; we were just giving you some private time with Gabriel. We're sorry if you took it that way about him. But we never avoided you." "Oh, so you don't remember the first time Trey when out with Courtney and you asked me to tag along, well I certainly don't remember having fun as you went somewhere more private to snog the hell out of the guys. And you left me alone for three hours waiting for you." They where simply speechless.
I finally decided to make my big escape. "I'm sorry guys, no more excuses. Here are the fourteen euros I own you for the limo. I'm going home." I left and they didn't even try to stop me. Some friends they were, huh. It was twilight outside and I decided to take a taxi. From the Club Envy to my home it would cost me thirty euros and I only head a twenty on me. I asked how far he could take me with twenty euros and he said he had to drop me two towns over from Luqa. I couldn't ask my mum to come get me so I obviously had to walk. The taxi dropped me at Ghaxaq so I was about three miles away from home. I took of my damned high heels and started walking. It was going to be a long night.