Friday Night
This is a fantasy mixed with reality. Enjoy.
It's a typical, shitty, rainy Friday. I'm with my friend Nat and we're outside a club, waiting to get in. I'm already drunk, and I see this man. He's in his mid-twenties, tall, brunette. There's something different about him. He's beautiful, yet he seems distant. I stare at him for a while then he turns his head towards my direction. His eyes meet mine. I instantly turn away, flash my ID to the doorman and make it in the...