With Mia's hand in hers, Pandora turned to leave the club, Mia leading the way. But before they could reach the door, a tall, slender girl with raven black hair and piercing emerald eyes blocked their path.
"Where in the fuck did you think you are going, boo?!" She slapped Mia's hand away from Pandora's, the sound echoing in even across the noisy club.
It seemed to have captured everyone's attention as all activities were halted and gazes turned to them. The music's volume had also been reduced.
Mia could tell that they were rejoicing because a new mode of entertainment just surfaced and they were all more than ready to watch. It was easily discernable that this wasn't a new thing here.
Mia couldn't care less about that right now. She was usually a chill girl. She avoided violence like a plague always. Her nickname should be 'coward' by the way she stayed away from trouble.
