#Chapter63
JESS POV
I sat in the back seat, staring up at the ceiling of the car.
I needed this.
A girls night out where there was no more worry nor thought. A night where I can forget all of the pain. A night where reality of my suck ass life would disappear or be erased as if it doesn't exist. Only for a moment though.
/"Where are we going?/" I questioned Keira.
/"A small lounge called Spirits./"
/"Sounds...interesting./" Aniyah said.
/"Sounds creepy./" I murmured, sparking a flood of chuckles.
/"But its fun, and chill./" Keira reassured.
/"Cool./"
Within a few minutes, we reached the lounge. It seemed small on the outside but that all changed once we've reached the inside.
A large area. A dance floor in the middle, and long bar occupying the left wall and red leather-covered booths and chairs positioned on the right side.
/"A booth?/" Keira pointed to a empty spot.
