Julie's Pov
"Come on! These I.D.s are great! And the bouncer looks drunk. We can easily get in!" Anne cheers and the other girls smile brightly.

"So I'm the only one who thinks this is a bad idea?" I sigh, but nod anyway. I can't disappoint all four of them.

"Thank you!" Aaliyah smiles brightly.

The other two girls with us, Tori and Arizona, kiss my cheek.

I'm kind of the decider of the group. What I say, goes. For some reason. I'm too easy though. They always win.

We walk over to the door and the bouncer gives the fakes a quick once over before nodding.

"Alright girls, I'm gonna go get a drink, you guys can do as you please," Tori waltzes over to the bar. Aaliyah follows.

"Let's go dance!" Anne looks excitedly at Arizona and me.

Arizona hooks her arm with Anne's and they head to the floor.

Instead of joining them, I find a wall to lean against and watch all four girls.

"You're not 21," A voice says next to me. I jump and clutch my purse.

"Jesus. You scared the hell out of me," I turn towards the person.

It's a girl. She looks... incredibly hot. She's wearing ripped black jeans and a white tank top. And wearing dark makeup. Damn.

"You still haven't fully responded to what I said," She winks and looks me up and down.

This girl is an absolute badass. I'm sure she's trying to size me up. But with my sunflower romper and black sandals, I doubt I look too tough.

"Maybe I am, maybe I'm not. What's it to you?" I ask, and stick my nose up.

Even if I don't look tough, I can act the part.

"Hey sweetheart! Bring me and my friend a mojito and.....a strawberry daiquiri," The girl calls out to a woman serving drinks.

She nods and flashes a bright smile.

"What's your name?" I look at her. She smiles cheekily.

"Thought you'd never ask. I'm Gabe. Nice to meet ya," Gabe sticks out a hand that I grab and shake.

"It's Julie," I reply. Then the waitress is by us, setting the drinks down at the table in front of us.

Gabe tucks a $5 in her pocket for a tip and pats her hip. The waitress grins and leaves.

"You're used to this," I point out. She nods. "A friend of mine owns the place. I get free entrance and drinks as long as I keep watch," Gabe smiles again.

Gabe hands me my drink and prompts me to take a sip. It's good. And sweet. I can't even taste alcohol.

She takes a drink of her own. "You don't drink often, do you?" She laughs and squeezes my shoulder.

I decide to be bold. "Can I taste yours?" I ask looking at her cup.

She holds it out, the straw close to my lips. Instead of doing that, I push her hand aside and press a chaste kiss to her lips.

"Not bad. Mint, right?" I lick my lips before sipping my own once more.

Gabe looks shocked, but tries to cover that up with another cheeky grin.

I take a quick glance over the club. Tori and Aaliyah started dancing with Anne, and Arizona is sitting near by with a drink.

Next thing I know, Gabe's lips are on mine again. "Yours is good too. Care to try them together?" She eyes me again, waiting for a reaction.

"Sound good." I grab her shirt and pull her down to me, kissing her harder than before.

She moves quickly, putting one hand on my hip and the other on my ass.

I pry her lips open. God, this is one of the best kisses I've ever had.

I hear yelling and whooping. I pull away to wink at my friends and catch my breath before diving back in.

Eventually, we move apart. "I'd say that was pretty nice," I smile at Gabe and move away, finishing off my drink.

"And I'd say you're too smart to end up in my bed tonight?" She replies, dimples showing.

"You are correct. But I think you've earned my phone number." I snatch her phone and put in my number.

"You also might want to put a lock on that. Later!" I wave and walk off.

"Let's go girls. I think we've had our fun," I call out as I walk passed my friends.

They follow, and squeal, slapping my arms.

"That was so badass!" Aaliyah screams, and hugs me, giggling madly. These girls are insane.

"Where'd the confidence come from?" Toni teases, and winks.

I guess the confidence has disappeared because now my face is bright red and buried in my hands.

"I can't believe I did that!" I whisper, and smile brightly.

"Neither can we, now let's go watch a movie and drink more, and see if your gal decides to text!" Arizona calls a cab to take us home.

A very good idea.