M a y b e I'm [Outta] my M i n d {Crystal}

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"Do you have any place in particular that you'd like to start?" Keisarra asked with a grin.

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"Well, there's this one club downtown..." Trix replied.

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Sarra glanced down at her attire. Jeans and an old tank top didn't exactly scream club clothing, "Should we change into something more club-esque?"

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Trix studied the other girl and shook her head. "You look sexy, girl," she said. "Besides, you don't need to be picking up any guys tonight." She, on the other hand, was wearing her usual high heels, short shorts, and a slinky mottled top.

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Sarra chuckled- that was fine with her. She liked looking nice, even though she had Marko. I mean, who didn't enjoy being visibly pleasing? "Let's go then. You look plenty ready to pick up some guys," she grinned.

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"I'm always ready, sweetie," Trix said with a wicked grin. She started down the street, heels clicking on the pavement, leading the way to the club.

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"So what kind of guys are you into?" Keisarra asked. She knew her own type- self-assured and somewhat cocky. Everything that Marko was.

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"The manly kind," Trix said. "The kind that can take care of himself, and yet falls weak at the knees when a woman speaks."

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She nodded- that was always the good type, "So not too sensitive or shy?"

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"No way!" Trix laughed. "I hate the shy ones. I go for self-confidence."

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She glanced at her with a smile. They didn't seem too different after all, "We have that in common," she nodded.

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Trix winked at her. They were just a block away from the club now, and she could already hear the music.

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Keisarra was actually happy to go, hoping that she could have a drink or two. It would make her forget the twinges of pain and help her relax. Then she'd be a good wning-woman for Trix.

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Trix skipped to the front of the line, waving for Keisarra to follow her. All it took was her to flash her gang tattoo and they were in.

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Ignoring the glares from the people in line, Sarra happily strode inside with Trix.

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Trix immediately looked around as soon as they were inside, searching for her type of man. "See any possibilities?" she asked Sarra.

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Her dark eyes scanned the room, "There may be a couple by the bar."

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Trix followed her gaze and nodded in agreement. "Let's try over there first."

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Keisarra sauntered over to the bar, her focus mainly on a drink rather than the guys.

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Trix flashed a smile for whoever wanted it, and took a seat beside Keisarra.