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She points to the girls who are now waving at us, and I smile and wave back. We excitedly trot over and join them in the line, and Alex nudged my shoulder.

“See. Told you.”

“I don’t know,” I say, looking around at all the people standing outside, “everyone here already looks pretty fed up, and like they’ve been waiting a while.”

“Oh, come on, Izzie. It’ll be fine. And it’s your birthday! We need to do something special. A hot, new, sexy dance club is perfect.”

I sigh and smile back at her, nodding my head.

“Alright, Alex.”

We continue chatting, but after a while of waiting, our tone has gone from happy, to okay, to bored.

We’ve been in line for 45 minutes, and we’ve barely moved.

Alex looks around and scowls, muttering.

“What’s taking so long?”

“Maybe we should head somewhere else, Alex,” I suggest, glancing down at my watch, “we’ve been here a while and we haven’t budged. The only people they’ve let in are people they obviously know, or are on some guest list.”

She nods and lets and exasperated sigh out, pouting.

“Yeah, I guess this idea was a bust, sorry. Okay why don’t-Oh!”

Out of nowhere her eyes go wide and she’s got a hopeful smile spreading across her face, and she eagerly points towards the head of the line.

“Hey, Izzie, isn’t that what’s his name, Brady? That super hot football player who, for some reason you’re not having sex with?”

I whip around and gaze over at the club’s entrance, scanning the crowd.

Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me.

Sure enough, there he is, waltzing up to the doorway with a smile. The bouncer obviously knows him, too; he’s grinning back at him and already moving to unhook the velvet rope for him blocking the door.

I roll my eyes and nod my head.

“Yep, that’s him. It figures that they’d lethimin.”

Alex looks at me incredulously and throws her hands up in the air.

“Well,” she laughs, “What are you waiting for? Wave him down.”

I raise my brows and shake my head at her, moving to leave.

“And why would I do that?”

“Uhh, because he’s our ticket in there?” She scoffs, getting on her tiptoes to glance over the crowd.

I shake my head again, and grab her hand to leave, but, apparently, she’s got other ideas.

She’s calling his name out and before I can make an exit, he looks over and spots me, that stupid, awful, sexy grin of his plastered across his face as he calls me over.

“Izzie!”

I give him a polite smile and a wave, and he gestures to one of the bouncers, waving us over.

Alex and the girls eagerly make their way towards him and I follow begrudgingly, wishing I had just told Alex to go to our regular spot.

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