Aida looked around the dimly lit room trying to find a place to seat. These heels were killing her and all she wanted was to sit her ass down somewhere. She finally spotted an empty sofa at the far end of the club. She pushed her way through the crowd of people on the dance floor. An arm caught hold of hers. "Let's dance baby girl." The man smiled sheepishly, she yanked her hand from his grip and hurried away.
The DJ changed the slow jam to a popular hit song. The dance floor went crazy, hips swayed to the rhythm of the beat. Aida felt like a ball being passed around as she got shoved severally, spilling her drinks on some people. They didn't seem to care, they were too drunk to even notice.
She finally made it through, with a little cocktail left in her glass.
"Could my night get any worse?" She hissed and took a seat. She reached into her purse for her phone. She dialed Kehlani's number. It rang repeatedly but there was no answer.
