ALLISON
"No, I don't want to go out" I whined and covered the duvet all over my body but once again Ruby dragged it away.
"Shut up girl and get your ass of the bed, we are going out. You have been indoors for far too long" she said and walked to my closet.
"Girl, you need clothes. What are this?" she said as she went through my clothes.
"Get out from there Ruby. Just go to the club without me" I whined more.
"That club isn't the type of clubs you go everyday. This is a legit place with lots of money, you don't get to mingle with the rich everyday. I'm not letting you miss out on this opportunity" she said adamantly and kept going through my clothes.
"More over, you can get a good guy you can screw over there, not just any guy but one with the dough...yes, this cloth is perfect" she screamed.
"Ruby...." I called.
"No buts, we are leaving for that club now" she said and I gave up.
Talking to rubby was a waste of time on my part, she already made up her mind and it was either I followed her or I won't sleep.
I got up slowly from the bed and went into the bathroom to take my bath.
I'm Allison Mason, I live alone at my apartment and I work at a coffee shop. I hate my job, don't think i like it one bit, but it was a means to an end. I just had to cope with it with till I have gotten to where I wanted.
I can be shy most of the time, but I'm a wide one when you are closer to me, I party once in a while and like my space. I had a few friends I hung around with but Ruby was my closet friend. She could be a pain most of the time but I loved her all thesame.
I'm 25years old and no I don't have a boyfriend. So far, I believe men are never worth loving, they were selfish and wicked and I would never imagine being in any form of relationship with them. I could flirt and have sex with them, then I would drop them like they were nothing and we would all go our separate ways after getting what we wanted.
I finished taking my bath and stepped out of the bathroom, Ruby was sitting with my cloth on her hands. She was so impatient.
I wasn't really feeling like going out, I needed a break, but again, Ruby was not going to let me stay home.
I applied cream on my body and brushed my hair before putting on the cloth she brought out for me.
"What is this, am not wearing a gown" I said adamantly when I saw the gown she had picked out. It was a black gown with lots of openings with a strapless hand, and a v_shape opening at the back and front. I got the gown months ago and have never really wore it since I got it.
"You need to look classy and fine. It's not that bad, put it on" she commanded. I sighed and took the clothes from her.
When I wore the gown, it was indeed beautiful, it hugged my body and exposed my tiny curves.
"That's it baby girl" she shrieked at my appearance and tossed my heels over to me. I wore it and picked up a marching purse, then I applied just a little amount of makeup and we both left the house, boarding a cab and straight to the club she didn't stop ranting about.
When we got there, I knew immediately that it wasn't a place for us. It was for the wealthy, influential and famous..
"Hey, are you sure we got an invite here" I quickly asked Ruby as we walked into the place. I didn't want any form of embarrassment and I would have gladly turned back to my house.
"Yes, I met a guy who is rich and he gave me an invite. We are going to be fine" she whispered and pulled me along to the door.
The guards and security asked us so many questions before we were permitted to go in, it was irritating, especially with how they looked at us. Like we were some trash wrapped in a pretty dress, at a place where we shouldn't be.
"Ruby, you made it" a man said coming out from the club. The guards immediately gave way and allowed us in. Money spoke volumes, lots of volumes.
"Hi, am Michael" he introduced himself to me and stretched his hand towards me.
"I'm Allison" I said loudly against the music, giving him my hands.
"It's my pleasure, you are very beautiful" he said and raised my hands to his lips and kissed them.
I smirked at his approach, such a Playboy.
I smiled at him and withdrew my hands. Then he turned around and led the way into the hall.
When I got in there, I was suddenly very happy for wearing what I wore. The people in there were filthy rich, their clothes were classy and they looked flawless. I knew I didn't belong in that league of people and it made me feel so uncomfortable, what would have been worse was if I had looked different.
He took us to the place he sat with his friends. They were all with girls and drinks and stripers and drugs. We got introduced to everyone and I took my seat, ordered for a drink and nodded my head to the music with my phone in my hands. I wasn't really doing much with the phone but it kept me busy, since Ruby was busy with Michael and the others had people they were occupied with already. I went through my phone, sipping my drink which wasn't so strong. I had to take something with less acohol, I had a feeling, Rubby would follow Michael home and I needed a clear head to get home by myself.
People were dancing and rocking and smooching, strippers did there jobs and so did the others. I still remained seated when a waiter came with a glass of what I was already having.
"I didn't order for that" I screamed, again, the music was loud
"Yes, you didn't. But a man there asked me to give it to you" he replied me pointing at a particular direction but I couldn't see anybody.
"Please return the drink, I'm done here" I yelled and got up from my seat. I was tired of sitting still and the songs were already getting to me. I gulped down the last of my drink and stepped gently onto the dance floor.
I jumped, danced, moved and whined my sexy waist to myself without getting interrupted. I wasn't really looking for that anyway so it was fun for me before I felt someone behind me, his hands wrapped around my waist. I stopped immediately and felt irritated, who gave him the right to touch me.
I took his hands off my waist and turned to face him and maybe shout at whoever it was. My eyes met his perfect eyes, he had amusement in his eyes and it got me worked up. I was going to talk or shout at him but I just walked away from him.
"Excuse me, wait up" he said drawing me by my arms. I hated that touch, he kept touching me like he owned my body, like he owned me. I looked down at his hands, at where it held mine and he could tell I didn't like it.
"Don't act like such a saint" he simply said and removed his hands from my arms. His voice sounded so proud and pompous.
I didn't give him a reply, I wasn't sure talking to such people was a reasonable idea, I was pissed as it was already. I just walked back to where I was sitting.
"Playing hard to get huh? he screamed above the music.
"You can't resist me all too long, you are just like the others sweetheart.." he screamed and I paused in my tracks. But I wasn't going to show that what he said got to me, he was a Playboy who saw women as nothing, I was a Playgirl. Two could play that game.
I turned around and smiled at him with my hands to my waist. I could feel eyes on us, we were standing far from each other and his shouting had got people's attention and I could bet they all wanted to know what was happening. I felt my heart beating fast as more eyes kept staring at us, then the music went down to my surprise. What ever I had to say, they would all hear me and my nerves didn't like much attention.
He looked at me and smirked at how quiet I became, that gave me the boldness I needed.
"You think you can do with any girl what you wish, don't you?" I said and I knew everyone around heard me.
"Yes I can miss. You all are thesame, physically you look different but what works for her works for the next. Stop playing hard to get my dear" he said proudly and all the guys in there cheered on.
"You must be stupid I guess" I said hitting a nerve. He had gotten me so pissed and I needed to get him angry too.
The smile he had on his face was completely wiped off as his eyes went dark.
"I stand here and look at who is daring me and I smile. Nigga, you ain't even worth the guys I have been with" I said with a smug, I was getting the reaction I wanted.
"You stand here and talk about women being thesame. Maybe your might have had women wrapped around your palm but look at me, I have men wrapped around mine too" I said proudly and gave a defensive stand.
He smirked at my comments and most people laughed but I didn't care.
"You think you are beautiful
