Beginning Part 1

 Today was my birthday and did not expect certain events to happen either. Let's say that my best friend wanted to go a bar to celebrate turning twenty-one. To be honest, I really did not want to go to a bar. I really wanted to go normal restaurant. My best friend, Cassandra, convinced me to go Turbo Grill where she works at as a waitress.  Here I was, arriving at Turbo Grill. The night was chilly wearing a dress that was light fabric worse choice ever. I was freezing. Why did I do this? I could have just canceled and faked an illness. Cassandra just had me beg to come.   Looking around for Cassandra by the entrance. There I saw the wavy blonde hair of Cassandra by the bar counter talking to the bartender. I make my way over to Cassandra.   Cassandra looks up when I place my bag and jacket on the stool. She comments, "About time you got here. You need to order a shot."  I sat down.  Cassandra waves over the bartender. He comes over. Cassandra asked "John can we have a shot of vodka?"  John places the shot in front of me. He goes back to completing other orders. I knew John was Cassandra's boss and owner of the Turbo Grill. He had bought the place a couple yea before. It was just a shack before in the woods outside of town. Now, it was a nice place that had transformed.  "Bottoms up" I said and tossed the shot back. It burned going down.   Cassandra cheered. I tried to feel exicted but really needed to use to the restroom. Then I excused myself.   I was clearly too busy in my thoughts to realize bumped into someone. Looking up, I saw it was gentleman all dressed in black. He long pale blonde hair and brown eyes. Also, he appeared to be 6'3 and could see that he was fit. He did not to be not much older than myself.   "Are you okay miss?" Mysterious deep voice asked.   Margo was too awestruck to hear what he said. She felt like she was in a trance and did not know how to describe it. He was waiting for her to answer.   "Oh...um...sorry. What did you ask?" Margo questioned.  "I asked if you were okay but you kept staring at me like in sort of trance. Otherwise, it's fine. I know I turn heads with my looks anyway. I'm Lucius Wentz by the way, if wondering" Lucius replied matter in fact tone.  I could add arrogant to the list about Lucius by his tone. Simply, I ignored his answered to introduce myself.  "I am Margo Devereux."I simply not getting my hopes up with this encounter.   We shook hands and both went in opposite directions. I went to the bathroom and did  my business. Clearly thinking what the heck came over when meeting that Lucius guy in the hall outside the bathroom.  I went back to the bar where Cassandra still sat drinking another cocktail or something. Cassandra drinks the rest of her drink then declares,"Let's dance!"  She grabs my hands and drags me to the dance. The music was so loud, you can hear yourself think. Cassandra and I danced like we were idiots but did not care either way. Sometimes I could feel eyes on me but I could place who was watching me. Sometimes between dancing with Cassandra and the music, my head began to pound. It hurt so much that trying to move was too much. I was getting jousled around by people to where I passed out completely.   

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[Marlene]

Sometimes it’s hard to follow the storyline but I‘m invested.