Sonic Alone On A Friday Night Novels & Stories

I say, laying back down closing my eyes. "NO, we are going to that new club that just opened tonight, my new friend got us VIP tickets so we are going. No I don't want to hear it, its a Friday night and like you say you've never ever went out and had fun you wasting your youth making yourself old!

Ask anybody in the club to describe how they’re feeling as they move to my beats, to my music, and they’d answer like they are high on aphrodisiacs having the best sexual experience of their lives. That’s what Friday nights are all about anyway, it’s one of those nights where people flock into the club to get laid, and I had to match them with my music. With sensual sounds and heavy bass accompanying the strong, sexy dancers on the stage. It's also one of those nights when I let my music borrow my own voice to add to the crowd’s stimulation. Singing, humming, whispering, and at times moaning into the microphone to get the crowd going.

And knowing that the Alonsos' radar is as active as fuck, I might get really busted. "Friday night and the lights are low, Looking out for a place to go, Where they play the right music, Getting in the swing, You come to look for a king, Anybody could be that guy, Night is young and the music's high, With a bit of rock music, Everything is fine, You're in the mood for a dance, And when you get the chance," I was busy vibing with the music when my eyes landed on the men's perfume sitting at the edge of my collection.

Candice was simply stopping Sonia from speaking further. Sonia noticed Candice’s rejection. She gritted her teeth and said, "But Candice, you are already in the hospital with an IV drip. No matter what, your mother should come and take care of you, right?" She pointed to the pinprick on her hand. "I feel uncomfortable even when Lex is with me. It's definitely inconvenient for you to be here alone." Candice’s eyelashes twitched slightly. "My friend is here." Sonia was a little surprised. "Do you have friends in here in Noxville?"

"Caren is coming along with us. It will be fun as long as you do the things we do." As long as you do the things we do, I repeat in my head, if only she knew. * * * Fridays are the best days in college. You go partying because of the crowd and the fun. Then their are those who have a romantic weekend with their boyfriends, I won't say better half. You'll all know how people in campus play each other like strings in a guitar. The next category are the party maniacs, alcoholics, husbands tired of their boring wives, the working class looking for young girls to help them spend their money ,then the broken people like me who want to stop living.

JANICE FIVE YEARS AGO The bass thumped through the crowded frat house like a second heartbeat. Lights flashed in rhythm with the music, casting colorful shadows across sweaty bodies dancing in the living room. I clutched my red solo cup tighter, laughing as Mila dragged me through the crowd, her hand firm in mine. “Come on, JJ! You promised you’d actually try to have fun tonight!” Mila shouted over the noise, her dark hair swinging as she moved. She looked very radiant in a tight black dress, oozing confidence from every part of her.

I sat there for a moment with my hands still on the wheel. I had never been to a place like this alone. I had barely been to places like this at all. Loud rooms and strangers and bass you could feel in your back teeth — that was never really my idea of a good night. But tonight I didn't want a good night. I just wanted to stop thinking. I grabbed my bag and got out of the car. The music hit me the second the door opened. Heavy bass. The kind that gets into your ribs. I paused just inside the entrance and let my eyes adjust to the dim lighting, the shifting colors from whatever lights were rigged above the dance floor.

Thankfully, it’s still intact up here and wasn’t really affected at all from the wrath of Elise. Trying to forget everything I just read on a piece of fucking paper, I hum a lullaby to myself in attempt to calming my nerves. Usually I will start singing anything that comes to my head around this time in order to get the twins ready for bed. And if I don’t sing, they for some reason aren’t able to sleep at all or in the middle of the night, the two will end up crawling up in between Maddox and I. To admit, I sometimes won’t sing them a song before bed just so they will come crawl into bed with use and give us some cuddles.

I mean, she was honest with me. Friday night is a misery, especially when I see Carrick and Haley snuggling up in front of the television. Alex is working with Mathias at the Council, and everyone else is busy. Not knowing what else to do, I decided to cool my head at Azazel’s nightclub, Garden of Eden. The club is always happening on Friday nights, and I need some time to relax before my head explodes. That night, I slip on a pair of black jeans, a black and a white plaid button-down. Gazing into the mirror, I roll up my sleeves, adjust the buttons on my shirt, and spray some cologne on. Tonight is going to be about having fun and forgetting.

Stephan smiled and shook his head as he headed away to the car Sonia was a child hood friend with both Damian and Stephan, when their parents died Sonia was always there with them, she had a huge cruch on Damian and would always try to seduce Damian, when they were sixten, during the full moon mating ceremony, Sonia tried to decive Damian, she laced his drink with afrodiace drug that would make any one want to have sex, she lured Damian to a secret place hoping to have sex with damian that night, and hopefully Damian would feel that she was her mate and marry her