Going to the Club

*Ding Ding*

Lying on my back, pondering the meaning of life, I hear my phone's notification and see my phone light up on my desk. I lean over to look at the text:

Oliver: Wanna go to The Shop with me eric and riley?

Ugh, I hate clubs and partying. But, I should also shower for once and get outside.

Garrett: Sure, meet me at my room so I can't flake.

I slide off my bed and wade towards the shower, slipping my boxers off and into the hamper on the way. All clean, I wash my face and moisturize my hair. I slip on some "stylish" sweatpants and a coordinating henley so it looks like I tried without actually having to do much of that at all.

*Knock knock knock* My door swing open.

"Yo, you ready?" Oliver asks.

I respond with a lazy yes and grab a zip up hoody and follow Oliver, who already began walking out the door. We meet Eric and Riley outside and start walking to The Shop, the "club" space on the other side of my dorm. With a slight chill wind outside, Riley grabs my arm and squeezes into my body in hopes of a shield. Despite the thick jacket she's wearing, all the necessary parts to shield from the cold are not covered.