She had no idea why she agreed to this. Making sure her hair and clothes were the way she wanted, a slight laugh escaped her lips as she walked out of the room. Entering Cheyenne looked at her friends as they stood there smiling.

"What the hell is your problem?" She asked putting her hands on her hips.

"Nothing but I'll say that new hair is really looking good." Linda said.

Running her fingers through her new layered shaggy hair she couldnt help but agree. For once instead of doing it herself Cheyenne decided to let someone who knew what they were doing touch her hair. Eventhough she still believe in dying it herself she couldnt screw that up.

"Yeah you look hot tonight the guys better watch out." Kitty said grinning.

Looking at the camo pants and black top with fishnet sleeves she just shugged. She never really put alot of effort on how she looked really but tonight she put maybe a little bit of effort.

"I'm only going to this club because you two ganged up on me and you need me to drive thats it. So there will be no guy watching or anything of the sort from me." Cheyenne said crossing her arms.

"Dude I dont see how you can just sit there when theres so many guys at these things and you cant find one you dont even let them get to foreplay." Linda protested with Kitty agreeing.

"Maybe because I dont see anything in those guys most of them are allready drunk anyway so lets just go before the club fills." Cheyenne said as they left the house.

Arriving at the newly opened club, P3 the girls filed out of the car into the building. Kitty and Linda looked around as they discovered there were still VIP tables open. For an extra 20 bucks the girls jumped on the deal as they dragged Cheyenne deeper in the club. The girls sat at the table as the took a look at the scene. Black velvet couches sat in random spots as small tables covered with blood red silk tablecloths and a few candles sat infront of them. Looking around Cheyenne may had judged the place too harshly. She liked the style of the place and the fact that it was smaller made her feel alot better about being there. All the other clubs in the area were huge and nothing but overrated music and drunken teenagers. This on the other hand was more on the adult side, people could actually connect with others if they so desired. It also seemed that the place was split in two. one side you had the couches and tables for relaxing and socializing while the other side had a dance floor with lights nothing too crazy. In the middle was the bar as if it was some home base in a game of hide and seek. Soon as they got a good feel of the place the threesome left their table to move to the dancefloor. It didnt take long for Linda and Kitty to find partners. Cheyenne just simply stood on the sidelines watching her friends as she always did. She wasnt anti-social just very selective. Her friends have always been friendly they just seemed to make everyone welcome in whatever they may be doing, so guys just naturally flocked to them. It just seemed that all the assclowns made there way to her. As she was standing in the afterglow of the lights she spotted a man walking towards her. The way he was walking he was allready loaded beyond belief and had a drink in his hand. Cheyenne also saw probably the most cheesest grin on this idiots face as he waltzed up and grinned his hips into her.

"Hey mistress I'm sure we could have alot of fun tonight." He managed to say as every last drink he had consumed fit her face through his breath.

The stink of it almost knocked her out or gave her another reason to knock him out. She smiled as she pretended to be flattered by the invite, but her smile quickly disappered as she told him nicely to piss off. He waddled off in a huff as he mumbled under his breathe trying to convince himself that she was completely under his league when it was clearly the opposite. Kitty and Linda just watched as the event happened. They looked at eachother and then looked at their watches. Kitty swore as Linda danced when she handed her the 10 dollar bill.

"Damnit 5 more minutes and I would of won." Kitty said.

"I know we've been here for 20 minutes and she'd allready told some guy off." Linda responded.

Kitty just shook her head and continued dancing with her date as did Linda. Having enough of the dancefloor Cheyenne made her way to the bar and ordered her favorite Blue rasberry martini and took a seat. She was kinda having fun she loved the idea of the club serving not only to the club goers but also the club watchers. It was nice to know that you could still dance your head off and not caring to know if you could still hear the next morning. Better yet it was great to know that you could relax on the couch and possibly talk to someone without having to lose your voice midway. It really became the perfect club in her eyes. While enjoying her drink she couldnt help but feel that she was being watched. It was like she could actually feel the eyes moving on her.