The Plex
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It had been just another day of college. Same routine as normal... same shitty day. My reflection off the black tile wall of the showers shocked me. I had gained weight and finally started to look like a stocky guy. I shrugged as I dried off and walked out of the shower.
"Yo, Easy A! Why the face lil bro? cheer up it is almost your cash day..." A familiar voice rang out and I smarted off, " Easy A? Jesus Minar. If I knew you weren't straight I would be worried" Bzzz My phone went off in my locker as Minar cut me off, "Well if you want to get out of this slump come with me to the Plex tonight. I know the owner's daughter and she wants me to bring a friend for her friend or something like that." My eyes drifted back to my locker and I sighed, "If I go will you get off my ass?" Normally he isn't like this either this girl is worth it or this is a joke on everyone's favorite freshman but the Plex is the hottest club in town. "Alright I'll come along... What time?"
Minar's eyes dulled out, "Eight thirty, be dressed up in a polo, button up, or something. You don't want to look to nice but you do want to look professional." I nodded and walked past him. Okay Mom. Don't have to order me around just because your an upper classmen. Minar shouted over his shoulder, "Alexander, Stay close. I'm not kidding on this one."
I walked onto my locker and grabbed my phone before even finishing drying off. Who texted me.. oh just Twitter. I glanced around the locker room as I finished drying off and couldn't find Minar anywhere.
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I walked out of my dorm in a black button up and some blue jeans. Zech wouldn't notice I was gone for the night, hell he might be there at the club tonight. With a quick twist I locked the door and started out of the dorm before the girl at the front desk whistled, "Dayum, Alex please tell me your straight because I might have to change that." Might as well stay true to my roots. I replied in a thick southern accent, "We might see about that later Kendall." I knew Kendall for awhile but that was seriously unexpected.
I exited to the building and a gust of cold wind smacked me in the face. Why had Minar asked only to seem down when I answered yes? And fuck it's cold. Minar's old cracked out mustang was parked on the corner and I made my way to it tugging on the handle to pop it open. Minar's disappointed face met me, "Seriously Alex? Rocking your country boy look. I said professional not suicid- nevermind she wants me to introduce you quickly." I slide into the seat stuffing my 6'5" build into the mustang, "Don't worry, I haven't met a girl who doesn't like a cowboy. Besides what's the worst that can happen." The air instantly got colder and everything seemed to speed up as Minar slammed his foot onto the gas, " Zech, doesn't know your out does he?"
Zech? WTF does Zech have to do with this. I tossed it in my head before replying, "Nah, Zech is probably laid up in some girl's bed right now." Minar's grip tightened onto the wheel and he muttered something. We turned into a small but cramped lot out behind the club "Alright, Stay close. Don't let the girls drag you away." I laughed and replied as I grabbed the handle, "What, girls don't bite that hard."
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The club bounced with lights as the girls flocked to Minar, who disappeared in the crowd in front of me. Well so much for his order stay close. I felt the air around me cool down a few notches and a petite voice squeaked underneath my shoulder, "Hey cowboy, why don't you come with me?" I instantly wheeled to find a short brunette eyeing me and giggling before grabbing onto the top of my shirt. Her eyes were a pale but strong blue that I couldn't quite shake from my mind. Resist My brown eyes looked at her as I bit my lip. No Alex. Remember what Minar ordered. "Sorry hun, I can't tonight." My hands gently pushed against her grip.... Her grip got tighter. "No no cowboy, your my treat tonight, nobody goes against my orders." Her free hand rose up against my body as I was stuck in fear. Why is she acting like this? Why the fuck is her grip like an iron vise? Her hand reached the side of my face as she let out a giggle that was somewhat evil. God her eyes could freeze hell in it's tracks. "Someone has been a bad little cowboy," her hand crept to my neck, "and I'll deal with you soon."
My body went limp as something pricked my neck. The world slowly turned a shade of purple with an eerie silence.
