I bring the Sonoma cigarette to my lips as I take another puff. The harsh smoke entering my lungs as I inhale. Exhaling slowly, I look over the view in front of me. The Blue Horizon, the most social packed club in the city. As I walk up I see Samuel and Hector; the entrance body guard. I offer them a soft smile as the open the door for me.
"Hey Sawyer." I hear Samuel say as I flick my cigarette before entering the building.
"Hey you guys. How's the night going for yall?"