As I gather my things for a night of drinking and dancing I wonder how my night will end up, New Years Eve is always an exciting night. I meet up with my girlfriends to grab a bus into the city. The whole bus ride is spent gossiping and catching up, anticipating the rest of the night. Once downtown we walk to our friend’s apartment, through the holiday lights of the city. We are greeted by a receptionist at the door, and grab an elevator up to the apartment.
The next hour is girl time: putting on our makeup, doing our hair, getting dressed, and taking photos in our New Years outfits. I straighten my long blonde hair, pull on a tight skirt highlighting my petite body, and a black tank top with a sheer back. One of my friends fills us in about her new boy, while making sure us single ladies know which guys in our group are available.
When the guys show up do a few shots and party gets started. One tall, dark haired guy catches my attention, my friend is quick to inform me that he is one of the single guys she mentioned.