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    “Once again, what’ s going on?” I repeat, slowing down my tone this time, waiting for someone to answer.
    “We’re going out! It’s Friday night and we’re on the guest list at Katana, a very hip, very cool, very dark nightclub in the city,” Aria says while shooting me a don’t argue look.
    “Yes!” Abby confirms , clapping with glee and causing my eyes to widen for the second time. “Since it’s twenty-one and over, we need the perfect outfits. I think, after two hours of searching, I’ve got everyone all set and ready to go. Now, we need to shower and get ready.”
    “You guys have been at this for two hours! Are yo u fucking crazy?” I screech in complete astonishment that they would spend so much time looking for a dress and shoes.
    Abby pushes me toward the bathroom. “N o, we’re preparing for fun. You go shower. By the time you’re done, I promise we,” she motions to Aria and then herself, “will have this all cleaned up.” I stare at her while she slips on her sweetest smile so I can’t argue.
    “Fine .” I huff and head into the bathroom. 
    Two pizza, primping and plucking-filled hours later, we’re deemed ready to go by the glam squad.
    “I have to say , we clean up well. I do good work.” Abby pats herself on the back.
    “You’re right. We all look smoking hot,” Aria’s enthusiastic voice agrees.
    I’m so out of my elem ent. “I miss my jeans,” I whine, trying not to kill myself in these high heels.
    Abby gives me stink eye. “Eve, for once you look like a hot college girl so stop bitching.”
    R esigned that I’m stuck wearing the mini and heels, I just sigh. Abby completes the look by pulling my hair into a sleek ponytail and Aria does a smoky eye on me, which make my hazel eyes look fierce.
    To be truthful , Aria did smoky eyes on everyone since it’s her ‘specialty.’  Hers are in pink tones highlighted with black heavy liner, all complimenting her sleek, pink strapless mini dress, black fishnets, and black combat boots. The combination sounds odd, but she looks fantastic.
    Abby looks majestic in a gold shimmer mini and gold sparkle heels, which make her long legs look even more incredible. Reminding me of a Grecian goddess, her eyes are done in browns and gold.
    Out of all of us though, I have to admit that McKenna looks the sexiest. She strolls in wearing a grey mini that drapes on her lean body with a black belt, black tights, a faux fur vest and knee high boots.
    “Let’s go,” she orders in a sharp pitch as she twirls her index finger in a circular motion, instructing us to get moving out the door.
    Twenty minutes later, we pull up to the valet outside Katana. The club is housed in a n elegant two-story building made of a shiny, smooth black stone, maybe granite. On the roof of the building are four dragon statues, one on each corner. There’s no sign, no windows, and only one glass door guarded by two very large and intimidating bouncers dressed in all black.
    “There must be a hundred people waiting in line . It’s wrapped around the building,” Aria breathes out in awe.
    We get out of Abby’s Mini Cooper while McKenna strolls us up to the bouncers, bypassing the line like she owns the place. “Tadhg. Leo. Looks busy tonight, boys,” she greets the guards like they’re old friends.
    “Aye , Kenna,” Tadhg says with an Irish brogue. The watchdog has tattoos that run the lengths of his very muscular arms and some run over his bald head and neck. His green eyes sparkle with joy at the site of us. “Yar lookin’ as lovely as evah, darlin,” he throws out with a thick accent as he eyeballs her from head to toe. McKenna seems to have that affect on all men.
    “McKenna .” Leo nods in a more formal manner. “How many with you tonight?”
    “There ’re four of us. Abby’s here too.” She tilts her head in Abby’s direction, obliging Tadhg and Leo to both gesture to Abby. She signals back just as she reaches the two gigantic