VIP Treatment.

The moon shone brightly in the night sky as the sleek Ferrari pulled up to the club, its engine purring smoothly. Mark, who was driving, grinned at his friends in the rearview mirror. "We're here, folks! Let's paint the town red!"

Lara, dressed in a beautiful red gown, sat beside him, laughed playfully, and planted a kiss on his cheek. Olive and Henry, in the backseat, cheered and high-fived each other.

Aiden, dressed in a blue outfit, who had been quiet until now, spoke up from the passenger seat. "You know, Mark, this isn't exactly subtle. A Ferrari? Really?"

Mark, who was wearing a matching outfit with Aiden but in red, chuckled. "Hey, why blend in when you can stand out? Besides, Jessica's mom owns the club. We're VIPs tonight!"

Jessica, dressed in a short white floral gown, who was sitting between Olive and Henry, smiled and winked at Olive. "Yeah, and we're going to make the most of it!"