Jared squinted his eyes as the blinding coloured lights flashed all over the place. He could barely hear anything over the loud beats of the music.
The club was a large expanse where one side was dedicated to the bar and drinks while the other half of it was filled with bodies rocking the dance floor.
There was also a floor upstairs where there were chairs, booths and tables for those people who wanted to sit and chill.
At the centre of it all was a huge stage where the DJ and a few other artists were performing.
It had been a long Jared was exposed to such an environment and it made him feel slightly apprehensive.
When he was in Count Red, these type of places was their base and he had to do so much to forget about the memories he had with them.
He looked around, feeling he could see some eyes on him but maybe it was only his imagination, maybe it wasn't real.
