𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 -𝟒- 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛 𝐈

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Playlist (Tied)Gasoline by Daddy Yankee

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Gasoline by Daddy Yankee

Mamita, yo que no te me vas a quitar (duro)
Lo que me gusta es que te dejas llevar (duro)
To' los weekenes ella sale a vacilar (duro)
Mi gata no para 'e janguear porque
A ella le gusta la gasolina
(Dame más gasolina)
Cómo le encanta la gasolina
(Dame más gasolina)
A ella le gusta la gasolina
(Dame más gasolina)
Cómo le encanta la gasolina
(Dame más gasolina)


This song is perfect for late night car rides! We took a short-cut to the club. The road that we took was deserted not even a single person took that road except us. It would become very scary if you travel alone but as we were not alone so it was definitely not haunting but very fun.

Each of us played our favourite song one by one. No one knows how much we fought that who will play the song first.

Aahan and Parth were racing and we were just cheering them. It was really fun but at some point incomplete too. I wanted our whole group to go together but Ivaan and Rohaan ruined that.

Soon we reached the club. We got out of the cars and walked towards the entrance. Parth , Asmee , Roop and Rishika already went inside. Aahan and I were walking slowly. I thought we would talk but he was on his phone.

Just five steps before entering the club but I stopped. Aahan turned around and looked at me with confusion.

"What's wrong?" Aahan asked with confusion.

"I think I should not come inside" I replied which confused him even more.

"Why??? As far as I can remember, you were the most excited one after hearing the word 'club'. " He said.

"Yeah but look at my outfit" I said looking at my suit.

He looked at my suit then looked at me again and said with a soft smile, "It's beautiful".

I looked at him with my disappointed look. He understood that's not what I meant so he asked in concern, "Oh wait- Is your suit uncomfortable?".

I stopped troubling him with guessing what I wanted to say, "No, I can't wear this inside the club".

"Why not?" He asked confusingly.

"Because... because it's traditional and in club we wear western right" I said with my sad look.

"It's not a rule that you can't wear traditional inside a club and I think traditional is way better than western so don't worry" He said cheering me up.

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