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Kandy's POV
Today would be my first day going out to the club. Matt and I couldn't go yesterday clean Jordan made a mess and I had to stay here and cleaned it up. He is such an idiot he makes life harder than it has to be. I groaned as I was organizing the pillows in the chair while Matt was in the kitchen cooking.
"Kandy Kane comes here," Matt called for me. The nickname is cute.
I walked into the kitchen where the whole counter was full of food and it smelled so good.
"Here taste it."He put a piece of homemade apple pie in my mouth, when I began to chew it tasted so awesome that was the best I ever tasted I loved it I took the next slice off the plate he cut for me, I believed I died and went to heaven this pie was so good.
"This is so good Matt."
"That's good I'm glad you like it. It is for the meeting Mr.Perez is having tonight."
"Well they sure will love it."
"Are we still going out tonight?" I asked nervously that he might call it off.
"Of course I didn't make us shop for nothing Kandy Kane. Be ready to rock your world."
I giggled at him, he was the only friend I had and I was really happy. After setting up everything, I went home to get ready. I had this red dress that was above my knee and with some black heels which I barely could walk in. Matt said that he would pick me up. I was still really scared because I don't know how I'm going to get in.
I heard the car honk as I walked outside. It wasn't your rich person's car but it was a black small car and it was cute. I hopped in and he had on this cute leather outfit with his makeup beat to the gods. We played loud music singing along with it until we pulled up to this club called "Strip". I walked out as we walked on the line they let us in what??? they didn't ask for id, Matt laughed at my shocked look and pulled me to the bar where he ordered two drinks for us.
"I never drank before," I said shyly.
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