#3 shot

‘I want to hear none of that, you’re coming with me no matter what’

I stood up and walked to the shower giving up on the idea of staying in today. I saw it in Laura’s eyes, she wasn’t letting me stay home tonight. ‘Yaaaaasss’ I heard her cheer as I closed the bathroom door.

  Not much later I stepped out of the shower and looked at myself in in the mirror thinking that my face was going to need some work before I would be club worthy. I dried myself and put all of my long hair in a towel which would dry it it quicker and I would be able to straighten it faster. Speed was essential at this point because Laura had arranged that we would stop by the house of Lucas Andersen and then head to the clubs, so they were waiting for us. How she knew Lucas was still a mystery to me, I mean she told me but I must’ve forgot.

An hour and an half later my hair and makeup were on point, I mean not to brag or anything but my eyebrow game was hella strong. I swooped all of my hair to one side and put in some messy curls, for it would get messy anyways so why not act like it was on purpose.

‘LAURA’ I called. She barged into my room wearing a black skinny jeans paired with some killer heels and a bandeau peplum top with a plunge neck. With her natural caramel skin colour, long brown curly locks, full lips and green eyes surrounded by long lashes, oh and milkshakes that definitely brought all the boys to the yard she was the perfect example of an exotic beauty.

‘Are you a parking ticket? 'Cause you've got fine written all over you’ I smirked whilst wiggling my eyebrows causing her to laugh. ‘What can I help you with today ya fine thang’

‘Tell me what I got to wear please’ I begged using my cutest begging face

She rolled her eyes, smiled and then pulled garment after garment out of my closet ‘here you go, now hurry up and get yo fine ass downstairs hunty’

  10 minutes later we were both downstairs and wearing our winter coats, just about to leave through the back door when the doorbell rang. Confused over who it could be I opened the door and almost fell from my chair when I saw who it was. ‘Viktor what are you doing here? Weren’t we supposed to meet you at Lucas’ place?’ I asked whilst looking behind him for more people. ‘We were but you guys didn’t hurry up so I decided to come and get you’ he snapped.

‘Well excuse me sir I didn’t realize mister Fischer wanted to go clubbing before midnight, you should’ve filed a request’ I sneered back

‘Who is it?’ Laura yelled from the back ‘Victor’ I shouted back, and within seconds she stood beside me asking the same question I had. The only difference was that Viktor’s voice was sweeter than a pot of sugar while answering her. And to that I rolled my eyes.

‘Are you coming?’ he asked us both and pointed at his car, which ironically a 2seat.

‘How are we supposed to fit in that. You know that you only got two seats right?’ I remarked. With that he seemed clueless. ‘Let’s go by bike’ Laura spoke and I agreed. ‘You go with your car and we’ll go by bike’ I added shrugging. ‘No’ he said shaking his head ‘I said I would take you there, if you want to go by bike I will too’ he said while focussing on me.

  5 minutes later we were cycling out of our streets. Laura on her bike and me and Viktor on mine. How it got sorted out like this I don’t know but all of a sudden Viktor stood next to me and courteously asked for me to take place on the luggage carrier. The road towards Lucas his house wasn’t very long, but very bumpy and to be sure I wouldn’t fall of the bike and rip my tights I held onto Viktor tightly. And I won’t deny it, I may not like him very much, but boy does he feel nice.

Not long later we arrived at Lucas’ house. He was blasting some Dutch trap music which sounded a lot like yellowclaw mixtape five. We went in and were greeted with loud shouts and drunkish hugs from a lot of people I really don’t even know. And before I knew it I and Laura both had some kind of strong alcoholic beverage in our hands.

There were six of us Laura and I, Sofie and Lasse and Viktor and Lucas. We all got along perfectly fine except Viktor and me. And I’ve never really known why exactly because I used to get the biggest friendship boner when Laura talked about him. But when we met it was just really awkward and the second time we saw each other he was just being plain rude, so I was rude back and now we can’t even act civil towards one another I guess.

  When we were all intoxicated enough we drove to the clubs on our bicycles. I know it may sound strange for foreigners but Dutch people take their bike to almost anything if it’s close enough. So I ended up on one bike with Lucas, Laura and Viktor on one bike and Lasse and Sofie on the other. Viktor initially wanted to share a bike with me again but Lucas was faster and I was real glad about that. I mean Lucas is much more fun and he’s been really nice this entire evening so it all worked out for me except some evil side eyes from Viktor.

  We triple locked our bikes and continued our journey by foot. I was laughing about Laura whom was singing some raunchy song when suddenly Viktor decided that he wanted to walk next to me. ‘Hey’ he spoke

‘Hi’ I said back and that was it, he didn’t speak more than that. He did however keep eying me, what was up with that. I was glad when we entered the building in which we were supposed to let go, something that I’ll definitely do tonight. I’m here anyway. So I pulled Laura away from Lasse and Sofie and almost sprinted towards the coat check. ‘I told you you would like it’ she chimed