I stood in the living room waiting, as usual, for Victoria to finish getting ready. I had already been ready for at least 10 minutes. "If you don't hurry up I'm leaving you here!" I yelled grabbing my keys from the jar on the table. Soon enough, Victoria came out of her bathroom clad in a tight red tube top, a very short pair of jean shorts and red high heels. I had opted for a form fitting black dress and a pair of black high heels. We made our way out into the humid L.A. night and took the drive to Slice, a small nightclub just outside of the downtown area of L.A. Victoria and I were there most weekends, sometimes weekdays depending on our schedule.

This Friday night started out just like any other, we made our way to the bar and took a shot before scoping out the dance floor for someone to dance with. The two of us always kept an eye on each other just in case things got out of hand for one of us. Most of the time if some sleazy girl or some jerk off of a guy was getting too touchy feely we'd pull the girlfriend card and claim each other. I had already saved Victoria once from some jerk that was already drunk off his ass. My usual routine was dancing by myself in the middle of everyone until someone approached me. It always depended on the mood of the night.

I looked around to find Victoria was dancing with a dark haired Latina so I continued dancing only to have my eyes land on someone I'd never seen at the club before. She was definitely stealing the spotlight as a few people around her were staring as I was. Some remix of "Wild One" began playing and she slowed her dancing to time it with the beat. She looked up and our eyes met for the first time. I found that my dancing had slowed as well and I hadn't taken my eyes off the blonde in front of me. She smiled and winked before dancing her way towards me slowly. A tall guy with sandy blonde hair and big muscles attempted to grab her by the waist but she quickly shot him an unamused look and slipped from his grasp. Seconds later she was in front of me and then before I knew what was happening she moved around me quickly and placed her hands on my waist as she continued dancing. "I'm Heather," she breathed into my ear. A chill ran through my spine and I turned my head to mutter my reply in her ear, "I'm Hannah." I smiled up at her, as she was a few inches taller than me, and she began swaying with the beat, slowly moving closer to me until her front was pressed against my back.

We danced like that for awhile until the song changed to a popular club song, "Give Me Everything". She gripped my waist tighter and my hands found their way to the tops of hers as we danced against each other in the heat filled club. "You're an amazing dancer," I breathed into her ear and she muttered thanks in return as she smiled. One of my hands reached behind me and found the back of the blue eyed girl's neck. As the last run of the chorus began I felt her breath on my neck and soon enough felt smooth lips press down softly before her touch disappeared altogether. I couldn't make out the girl she was facing but all I could hear over the loud bass of the next song was "We have to go" and something about someone needing them. She turned back to me and muttered an apology for having to leave. "But will I see you again?" I asked grabbing her hand. She smiled before replying, "I promise you will." And that was the last I saw of her that night, and the next few weeks.