The Club A Novels & Stories

I said without sparing him a glance, ‘Ok fair enough,” he said and kept mute, we fell into awkward silence and I was grateful, he did pry to know more. His name sounded oddly familiar but I didn't want to stress myself thinking about where I had seen or heard the name from but then it clicked. The club’s name was Ace of Spades. Shit!

The phone call ends on a hasty note. "Alright, so who's up for some party tonight? My treat, at the Fanci Klub!" At Aaron's loud ass announcement, i slap his arm to remind him of our naughty night in the same club tonight. How dare he consider letting everyone join and not give me my share of happiness!? Grumpy as I should be, I sit on the couch while the others hype him up. The Fanci Klub is a really beat up name, but boy was it the best club's I've ever went to. Only the rich can afford it, of course.

Chelsea shook her head and refused to be left in the dark. “And where is this far away from my home place?” June drove for a few minutes more before pulling over. “We are already here.” As they read the inscriptions, Chelsea was shocked, “A club?” Iris had closed her eyes. She was not sleeping but just in deep thought. Hearing club, she opened her eyes. “Club 112. I think it's perfect,” she said and alighted from the car. June realized the flaw in her plan that their outfits were sexy though but still too decent for a place like the club. It was too late to do anything about it.

Alina inquired, tilting her head slightly to get a good view of his face. Dante gave her a cursory glance and a reassuring smile. "Nothing baby. We will soon be at the club" The drive to the club wasn't too long. Alina was marvelled by the architectural designs of the club once they arrived. It looked like a huge ancient temple, built with ancient block bricks. A few trees stood at the entrance welcoming them as they drove their sedan into the huge parking lot. The name of the club was bodly written at the top in red and blue markings.

“The regional council wants to name the club as an official community partner.” The night suddenly felt very quiet

We immediately became friends and started hanging out with each other. A random person had made a comment that we were all like an ace card. We might be different, but each of us excelled in our own way. Since then, we created a club and called it the Ace of Clubs. None of us had expected it to become as popular as it is now. Carried on from high school, our reputation proceeded. We even found out that we had our own fan club. Ace of Clubs was an exclusive club, meant only for us four members. We didn’t hold any official club activities, but we were still treated like any other club on campus. Mainly because we did contribute to the school in some way or another.

The club was called The Secret club. Fitting. It was a dark, loud place where people went to forget who they were and what they’d done. The air was thick with the smell of sweat, spilled liquor, cheap perfume, and pure, unadulterated desperation. The bass from the music was a constant, heavy thump in my chest, a heartbeat that was not my own.

Real Fucking charming. They take her back inside the club. I decide it's a good time to haul my ass outta my car and make a run for it towards the back entrance. Any man that shows up with a fucking bodyguard is a man to be reckoned with. Someone you don't need chasing your ass all over town to vanquish you because you witnessed something you shouldn't have. Even if it was Caddies fucking fault and it wasn't intentional. I get to the back entrance and comb my fingers through my hair, fixing my clothes. I take a deep breath and enter the club. On arrival I see Mal yelling at the guy in the suit.

“When can you?” “Today.” She grinned and dragged me to the back. Club Royale was one of the top clubs in the city and anyone who was anyone always visited here. Neon lights flashed around as Cathy pulled me deeper into the place. I greeted her sister, Maddy, changed quickly, and before I knew it, the club was filling up. Music pulsed through the floor, lights dim and heavy. Before I started off officially, Maddy was kind enough to run me through the basic rules of the place. I needed to smile more to attract customers. Conversation worked too, and I could always call for backup if things were about to go out of hand.

"It doesn't expect, many new children who enter this club are just just wanting to close with Agra." "Yes, but we all know myself Agra, how about the person." "They finally left the back to come out from this club." "Oh yeah, bro, why don't you enter this club? What's because of Agra's fans too, "all the direct views were fixed on Adel which was only heard. "Not how come Sis, I'm here, I like things that smell of photography," Adel answered ordinary.