I had been a young adult for almost a week and still hadn’t gone to a club. Something was bad wrong with that scenario. Don’t worry. I fixed it! I called up all my high school friends and acquaintances and told them to meet at Club Llamante. My first club night!! It’s gonna be lit!
All my guy friends aged up so cute! I’m not quite sure what I’m supposed to do with all this gorgeousness in my life. “Have fun, but not too much,” Mommy would probably say, heh.
My friend Dwayne Pancakes must have done some pre-gaming at home because he arrived and headed straight for the karaoke station. I should add, he is NOT a singer. But he’s cute, so it was kind of adorable.
After watching him, getting something to eat and drink, and talking to the wallflowers, I grew bored. I loved seeing my friends, but I didn’t come to socialize. I came to Break It Down, all the way to the floor. Nobody in here can do it like me. I had to teach them a lil sum…
