Visiting Dylan's nightclub.

The 'Rock and Roll' nightclub was booming that night, it was filled with people dancing, drinking, rocking, and also....smoking. The music playing was really loud that the speaker might burst out. The building of the club was a two-storey building, some people were on the first floor of the building, while the others were on the second floor...the building was vast enough to contain a large number of people. There were two colors of light radiating across the room, a blue and a red color.

Mark, Dylan, and Ben arrived at the front of the club, Dylan and Ben came with their cars carrying Mark along with them. Three of them dressed in such a fabulous way, Dylan's dressing stood out. Ben turned his attention to Dylan saying,

"I can't believe you are the owner of this night club, my reasoning didn't even cross that part not until you revealed it to me today over the phone call. No wonder you are loaded with the cash, you are earning from music production and still earning from this night club".

Dylan smiled a little, "Yeah, that's called investing wisely".

Ben turned his attention to Mark throwing a question at him, "Since when have Dylan revealed to you that he is the owner of this club?".

"It's been weeks now". Mark retorted.

"Let's just go in and drink away our sorrows, the recent stuff we did for Mark to attain his topmost heart desire didn't work out. Mark isn't in a good mood, he is tired and fed up, and so as we, his sorrows are our sorrows. So let's go in and drink". Dylan declared patting Mark on the shoulder, Ben did the same as they began walking towards the edifice of the club.

The time was about 7:55 pm, and the nightclub was really booming, it was filled with lots of people. The three of them stepped feet into the edifice and began sauntering majestically in search of empty chairs and table. People were staring at them as they walked, and the three of them noticed it, their gazes were mostly on Dylan. The people that were staring at Dylan knew that he was the owner of this nightclub, so probably, they were wondering what he came here to do.

The three of them were still looking for vacant chairs to sit on when a girl approached them, she was a worker of the nightclub, Dylan employed her. She glanced at Dylan and questioned,

"Boss, did you come here for some inspection? or did you come for another reason?".

"I came here to drink with my friends, so can you find a vacant table with vacant chairs around it for us to sit on? everywhere seems to be occupied already". Dylan responded.

"Sure boss, see that table and vacant chairs over there, you guys can sit over there". The young lady said pointing to an unoccupied table and chairs at the side of the club party.

"Thanks". Dylan stated showing his appreciation as the three of them began walking towards the empty chairs and table.

The moment the three of them balanced on the chairs, the young lady asked each of them the brand of beer they wanted to drink, and they told her. Within some minutes, she placed their beers on their table and uttered to Dylan,

"Boss, I'll be going now, if you need me for anything, just call me".

"Sure". Dylan stated and the young lady departed from their presence.

Some people were still staring at the three of them, most especially, Dylan. It became so uncomfortable that Ben had to speak up, not loudly though,

"Why are those people staring at us? And from what I can notice, their gaze is fixed more on Dylan".

Dylan smiled a little before saying, "Some of them are aware that I'm the owner of this nightclub, that's why they can't take their eyes off me. Just ignore them and let's get drinking".

"Ohh!". Ben uttered nodding his head in understanding, "What of if some of them have bad motives?".

"I'll handle that, there are toughened security guards patrolling this place, you might not notice them, but they are here. Just a phone call I'll need to put through, and everything would be alright?".

"Wow! it's nice being the boss". Ben uttered with his mouth open.

Mark scratched his head a little, his facial expression was a bit gloomy, he decided to speak, he had been keeping silent since all this while,

"The noise here is extreme, like the music is too loud, people dancing, drinking, smoking and so on".

"Yeah, that's the 'Rock and Roll' night club for you, in fact, all clubs are always as loud as this. I know you are not enjoying the noise 'cause of the stuff that happened, the song isn't gonna blow up. It is so tiring, I know, the fact that that female rapper that got signed to the same label as you is already making waves in the music industry is also bothering you right? Don't let it get to you, that's why I brought you here, so you could drink and relax. I and Ben are here for you, we're gonna keep striving for you to attain the fame you deserve".

Mark just forced out a smile and began drinking, so as Ben and Dylan, then Ben made an abrupt statement,

"Mark, take things gently, don't get drunk".

"Sure, I won't". Mark retorted.

The club party was still as hot as ever, people could still be seen dancing, drinking, rocking, and so on. By now, Mark had drunk up to two and a half bottles, he wasn't drunk yet. Ben and Dylan had finished up to two bottles, and their eyes were still as clear as ever. Dylan glanced around the club and nodded his head, he was proud that he built this club, he was glad that he invested his money in a nightclub 'cause it was generating a lot of money for him.

Dylan was still looking around the nightclub when two girls approached them, they were dressed in very skimpy gowns. They had smiles on their faces and they were beautiful, one of the girls was brown in complexion while the other was very fair in complexion. Mark, Dylan, and Ben looked up to the girls the moment they approached them, and the girls were like,

"Hi".

Only Ben and Dylan replied to the girls, Mark gave no f**k about their presence at that moment,

"Sup pretty ladies". Then Dylan inquired of them, "Any problem?".

"We know you". One of the girls said to Dylan.

"Wow! you know me? who am I then?".

"You're the owner of this nightclub".

"Hmm, nice discovery, so did you girls came to meet me or the three of us?". Dylan inquired of them.

"We came to meet that handsome guy over there that isn't even paying attention to us". One of the girls said pointing to Mark.

"Oh! him, Mark, some girls came to meet you". Dylan uttered finally causing Mark to glance at the girls, he hadn't even taken a peek at them since when they started talking.

Glancing at them made him remember Isabel and Theresa, when they approached him at the pool 'cause of his coolness and swimming skills. And recalling that made him remember that he fell in love with Isabel and she rejected his love for her. Recollecting back to that also made him remember that Isabel was Dylan's younger sister. Wrapping everything up made him think of his number one plague, he was still an upcoming artiste, he hadn't blown up in the music industry, thinking about that pissed him off at that moment.

The girls were still standing there waiting for a response from him, but he didn't respond, he just continued drinking, and the girls were like,

"We came to meet you, and you're keeping us quiet just like that, ain't you gonna respond?".

"Am in no mood right now, please, you girls should just go". Mark replied to them with a type of pissed expression on his face, he was in no mood for girls now.

"Are you telling us to go, pretty girls like us?". One of the girls uttered.

Hearing that statement, 'Pretty girls like us' made Mark even more pissed off, who the f**k did they think they are? So much pride. He replied to them with a pissed expression more evident on his face.

"Yeah, pretty girls like you both, I don't want to converse with the both of you, is it hard to understand?".

One of the girls still wanted to talk before Mark shut her up with one sentence, "Get the fuck!", then the both of them scampered away.