Never before in his life has David been so nervous going to a disco as he was now. Even when he turned eighteen and was going to it for the first time as an adult. He had a feeling that something would happen that day that would change his life forever. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
"Relax, everything will be fine," Philip patted him on the shoulder.
David took a deep breath. He tried to calm down. He looked at Sebastian and Jarek disappearing in the doorway of the disco, who definitely had their own plans for the evening.
"You didn't tell them anything, did you?" asked Philip in a trembling voice.
"Of course not. Who do you take me for?"
"Sorry, I just..."
"It's okay. But seriously, loosen up a bit. You look like you're about to pass out any minute."
"Because that's how I feel. I don't think this is the best idea..."
