Clara JamesNatalie got out first, and I stepped out right behind her.Mart was holding two umbrellas, one for me and one for Natalie, while he himself was completely soaked, like he had just walked out from under a waterfall.We stopped in front of the entrance door, where two huge men stood like a wall.Definitely the club’s guards.The man who looked like a bear stared at me for a long moment before shifting his gaze to Natalie.“ID.”He said it coldly while extending his hand toward us.I looked at Natalie, and she gave me the same look back.We were both underage.“We’re here for the birthday party.”Natalie spoke sharply while rolling her eyes in boredom.“Show me the invitation card.”I turned toward her again, but she let out an annoyed sigh and started searching through her bag.Her brows suddenly furrowed.“What’s wrong, Natalie? What happened?”I grabbed her hand while watching her troubled expression.“I can’t find the invitation.”She whispered while looking at me sadly.
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