We walked into the small bar. "I like it" by Enrique Iglesias was blasting from speakers. Every light in the room was a different color. People were dancing around and guys where flirting with girls who just wanted them to leave. The bar was on the far right side and the stage was on the left side.

Allie, Stephanie and I walked to the bar. Once we had our drinks we went to find a table. There was only one table that still had seats and the two guys from the parking lot were already sitting there

"I don't want to sit next to them," said Stephanie

"It's either them or stand and I really want to sit because I was chasing a five year old around all day," I said.

"Fine."

We walked over to the table

"Do you guys mind if we sit here? There aren't any other chairs," I asked in my sweet flirty voice

"Sure. We don't mind," said the man in the white polo.

"Thanks," said Allie. We sat down.

"I'm Kathleen, the ginger is Allie and blondie here is Stephanie." I said.

I'm Clint and this is Steve," said the guy in the suit. He looked at Stephanie who was trying her best to stare in any other direction

"Do you come here often because I've never seen you before"?

"You said this your first time coming here," said Steve. Then "Bulletproof" came on.

"This song gives me a head ache," I groaned.

"It is pretty annoying," said Steve.

"That's a pretty strange tattoo you have" said Clint gesturing to my shoulder

"It's Hello Kitty and it's henna. My sister and I got matching," I said

"She has a real tattoo of Captain America's shield on her left shoulder." Said Stephanie suddenly very interested in. "I think it stalkerish"

"It's not stalkerish. How is it stalkerish? "I said.

"It just is."

"It's the shield. It's not like I got his face tattooed on my shoulder." I turned to the guys "Do you think it's it stalkerish?"

"No. Not at all" said the guys in a very awkward tone.

"Okay then, "said Allie." Kathleen you should go up and sing."

"Only if Stephanie goes up first," I said.

She shook her head.

"I'm sure you'll be great," said Clint smiling at her

"Fine" she said and we walked up.

Stevie walked up to the DJ and told him what song she wanted to sing and got on the stage. The room went quite. The music started to play.

"Have you ever fed a lover with just your hands?

Closed your eyes and trusted, just trusted?

Have you ever thrown a fist full of glitter in the air?

Have you ever looked fear in the face and said, "I just don't care"?

It's only half past the point of no return

The tip of the iceberg

The sun before the burn

The thunder before the lightning

The breath before the phrase

Have you ever felt this way?

Have you ever hated yourself for staring at the phone?

You're whole life waiting on the ring to prove you're not alone

Have you ever been touched so gently you had to cry?

Have you ever invited a stranger to come inside?

It's only half past the point of oblivion

The hourglass on the table

The walk before the run

The breath before the kiss

And the fear before the flames

Have you ever felt this way?

There you are, sitting in the garden

Clutching my coffee,

Calling me sugar

You called me sugar

Have you ever wished for an endless night?

Lassoed the moon and the stars and pulled that rope tight?

Have you ever held your breath and asked yourself will it ever get better than tonight?

Tonight" For a second the whole room was silent and then erupted with applause. Stephanie got off the stage and handed me the microphone.

"Try to top that Marigold."