After two hours of watching what was quite possibly the scariest thing Shane had ever seen, Marissa was finally ready to go out. Shane had also learned a very valuable lesson, telling someone that their shoes look funny was not helpful under any circumstances. In fact it resulted in a complete meltdown followed by being forced to help pick out an entire new outfit. Because just finding another pair of shoes would have ruined the entire ensemble, apparently.

Glancing over at the girl Shane almost rolled her eyes. Halfway through the horrific experience she had mentioned a simple pair of jean and a t-shirt would probably work fine. Marissa scoffed saying that she would not go clubbing dressed like that. So of course now that they were standing outside Milk, she was dressed in a pair of low-rise jeans and an old t-shirt of Shanes because none of hers were clean. Shane had bit down the urge to throw back that she had previously whined Shane had no clean clothes.

So, whats a ***** club like? Marissa slumped trying to match Shanes cool demeanor.

Shane stamped her cigarette out and motioned for Marissa to follow her, Uh, like any other club, minus the guys, normally. Werent you searching through all of them yesterday?

Yeah, but I just walked in then walked out, Marissa flashed a smile at the bouncer; grateful she didnt ask to see her ID.

Come on, Shane grabbed her wrist. Most of the gangs over there.

Marissa allowed herself to be dragged through the mass of writhing women. Her eyes wandered around the smoky building, finally resting on the table where the women she had met this morning sat. Along with them were two others she had never seen before.

Hey guys, Shane waved. Dana and Tonya this is Marissa, Marissa vise versa. Wheres Jenny? She left before us.

Tina motioned to the dance floor, Youve created a monster. Shes been jumping from woman to woman.

Who knew you was contagious, Alice smirked.

Shane laughed pulling over chairs for Marissa and her, So why are you all sitting around?

Well Dana doesnt want to dance, Tonya interceded. Right honey?