I walked into the club, immediately feeling the stares of middle-aged men on my body. I sat at the bar, crossing my legs, and glanced around.
"Hey sexyyyyyyyyy. What's hanging wiffff you?" A man slurred next to me, putting on an attempt at a smirk. I rolled my eyes subtly.
"Right now, well... A drink, and a night with a man." I placed my hand on his back, pulling his face right next to mine. "But not you." I turned him around and shoved him into the dancing crowd. I went back to looking at the mirror on the wall across from me. My light purple hair was curled slightly, and laying perfectly on my shoulders. I sighed. "Give me your strongest drink!" The bar tender looked at me shocked.
"Are you even of age?"
"Why would I ask if I wasn't?" I pulled my ID out of my dress, making his eyes grow.
"Coming right up." He smiled halfheartedly. "So what makes a girl like you come 'round here so young?" He started to make my drink.
"Long story short... My parents kicked me out two years ago, my boyfriend dumped me for my best friend, and I'm a fucked up human being." He nodded understandingly.
"I know that feeling."
"Well, care to explain? You're obviously a family man, maybe a kid or two, a wife." I put my head n my hands, waiting for his reply.
"Yeah, I had that."
"Had?" I pressed on.
"She decided I was a bad influence, divorced me, and took my baby boy with her." He sighed heavily. "I've never seen nor heard from them since." A man planted his ass in the chair next to mine.
"Oh, that sucks." The bar man laughed. The man next to me put his hand on my thigh.
"I bet you suck too." He whispered huskily. I smiled before leaning over to him.
"Not for free." Needless to say, he left.
"Names Cole by the way." The bar man, Cole, handed me the glass of clearish-pink liquid. I held my hand out.
"Kelsey." He shook it.
"Do you have a last name to go with that? I didn't exactly see it on your card."
"Not that I like to use." He nodded again.

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Six drinks later

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"Oh please Cole! If I knew I wouldn't be able to drive I wouldn't have drunk all that!" I swatted Cole's hand away from mine.
"Please? You're drunk."
"If I can prove to you I'm not, will you let me drive?" He agreed, and watched me as I walked across the now empty club in a perfectly straight line.
"That does it." He jumped over the counter. "I'm still driving you home." I took off running.
"No way in HELL are you taking ME home!" I sprinted easily. IN HEELS! To my car and ripped the door open. "HAHA!" I laughed at is face as he tried to open the door. His shoulders slumped when he realized I'd won.
"Will I at least see you here tomorrow?" He asked hopefully, tapping on the window.
"I won't be here tomorrow." I started the car.
"Wait, what do you mean?"
"I uh.. I'm leaving tonight." His face dropped.
"Where to?"
"Ummm... Leeds."
"That's nearly five hours!" He thought for a second. "Brighton to Leeds, yeah four-and-a-half, five hours!" I shrugged.
"Kelsey, its one in the morning." I once again shrugged, slowly pressing on the gas till he had to jog to keep pace. I rolled my window down four inches.
"I need to leave." He looked pained.
"At least take my number and cal if you need anything." He slipped a paper into the car.
"Yeah, I will."
"And really, your last name, what is it?"
"It's uh..." Think, real or fake? "Kelsey Malik." Real. His eyes popped out of his head as I sped away.

Notes

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