Whitehouse (Part 2).
The following takes place on Friday March 24th.
As I left off from before I just walked into the main bar area after paying the guy cover to get in. The place looked pretty interesting. It looked like a cheap hotel dining hall on the inside. The walls were painted a midtoned green with clamshell-like light fixtures on the pillars. The Tables were all black with simple chair seating all around, there was a pit in the centre of the bar that people were dancing in, bright lights shown on them. Multi-coloured light mechanisms flashed bright colours all over the room, and the bouncers walked around with bright red shirts on that read "Secret Service."
I see Karen and a group of people sitting with her so I come up and greet them. "I'll be right back, need to grab a beer." I said. "Where is the bar?"
"Just over there." Karen points to an area adjacent to the pit.
I walk up and try to find a hole in the line of guys standing in front of the bar looking attentively at the pit. Finally grab a spot and hold a five dollar bill in my hand. "Corona." I said. She couldn't hear me over the music. "CORONA!" I yelled. She nodded in response and popped the cap and stuck a lime in it. I return to the tables and Karen introduces me to her roomate Ashley.
We talk for a bit and I find out that she is from Whitby, which is pretty close to my hometown Oshawa. She asked what school I went to and when I responded with Pereyma her eyes widened. "Do you know Zeg?!" She asked. Unfortunately I do know Zeg. I went to elementary school with this guy and he was a total waste of a life. Last time I saw him he just got back from getting his fingerprints done. Apparently they were really good friends. Ashley then introduces me to Katie who was her highschool friend. Man these two kind of look familiar. "Do you mind me smoking?" Katie asked. I didn't really like it but I said I didn't care.
Some of the friends that they came with got kicked out cause the bouncers thought they were too drunk. Karen just bought me a Corona, so as they left for the Trash I remained there with Karen, Ash and Katie. Ashley was doing most of the talking being very intoxicated. After our drinks we decide to go to the Rooster. As we're walking up George street the girls are stumbling trying to take digital photos of themselves. They recruit some random guy to walk with us. I can't remember his name. When we arrive at the Rooster there is a short line up to get into the club. I overhear one of the bouncers say that the club is at capacity. Cedric, my roomate, is at the door as well. I go up to him and see how's it doing and he gets straight to business. "How many?"
"Four." I said, even though there were only three girls. I figured one of them might try to take the random guy too.
"Ok that's cool, just hurry it up." He says with a smile.
I look over at Karen and twitch my neck towards the door and the girls show ID and get into the bar. "I owe you one." I said entering through the doors. As I'm going in I can overhear the girl who was in front of the line yell at Cedric. "What?! I thought you guys said you were at capacity, what the hell is this shit?"
I find out later that Cedric just said to her "some people get courtesy".
"Well you are certainly awesome to be around!" Ashley says and kisses my cheek. As I pay cover the girl across from the rediculously high table slaps down the coins back at me and one flips off the table to the floor. We share a laugh cause we both know that we are very much intoxicated. Instinctively we all go right to the bar where Mike Sims serves up Coronas and bitch drinks for the girls. Then we hit up the dance floor, right now I can't get enough of that new Sean Paul song "Temperature". That and the song "If It's Lovin' That You Want" by Rihanna. Ashley and Karen leave temporarily so I dance with Katie for a bit. This big black guy creeps up behind her and she starts to shake her booty into his crotch. I glance back over and the guy is reaching in... well you know. I pay no mind and keep dancing in close proximity, just to make sure this guy isn't going to be a problem. Karen and Ash return and I tell them that I'll return in a bit. I go over and greet Kelly who has been going to the Rooster at lot lately. We do THE handshake and laugh. "Yo yo man, Nancy is here yo." He says. I perk up and say "Oh ya?" Sure enough she walks up to both of us five minutes later wearing this black sleek shirt. I dance with her for maybe four seconds before her and her crew go off into the crowd. I return back to the group of girls I came with.
At this point the big black guy is dancing with both Katie and Ashley under his arms. The girls get weirded out and escape to the bar. I get another Corona while we're there. We chat for a bit and I say "Hi." to a few people I reconize. After our retreat we decide to head back into dance floor. Man I really have to take a piss. I hand one of the girls my beer and head to the washroom. Scott, my other roomate, is hanging out there (he works at the bar too) and we chat for a bit. I make my way into the guys washroom. Probably one of the nastiest washrooms in all the bars/clubs in Peterborough. I think Champs on Simcoe street takes the prize for that honour. It's comprised of the usual sinks with foam soap dispensers, typical condom machine that probably never works (do people actually use these?), wet tile flooring and open urinals packed close together. The actual "stalls" are just brick walls that don't even reach the top of the ceiling. I chose to squeeze into one of these and aim for the toilet. I play around and whip my stream up and over to the walls, kinda chuckling to myself as I'm doing this. A thin line of watery urine slowly runs towards my shoes. Crap. I finish my business before I get any new stains on my shoes. As I wash my hand this black guy sitting on a stool sprays liquid soap into my hands. "Thanks man." I say to him. He hands me some paper towel and I head back to the dance floor.
I retrieve my beer and start dancing again. Kelly and I exchange glances and smile in approval of some of the songs the DJ plays (that sounds really gay but it's what we do). I finish my beer and put it by one of the pillars at the dance floor. Karen and Ashley leave again, not sure where. I dance with Katie for a while and she makes it over my way and starts to dance close with me. She presses her body to mine and we match our rythms grinding against one another. She presses even closer and wraps her arms around my neck. I position my thigh inbetween her legs and run my hand up to the middle of her back. She runs her hand in my hair and grabs a mit full and tugs it a bit. Our foreheads bump together and I move in for a kiss. We tease each other with the tongue and kiss fully aware that everyone can see. Karen and Ash return and take a digital photo of us. We all start laughing about it, I'm not embarassed at all.
The night is coming to an end and so we leave the Rooster. The majority ruled that the next stop has to be Pete's Subs on Brock and George. I'm walking beside Katie with my arm around her waist. We both stumble a small bit. As we get to the crosswalk waiting for walk sign, I pull her in and she presses her two hands on my chest. It was strange because it felt like a natural fluid reaction. After eating some fries we get a cab ride home.
What a night.
As I left off from before I just walked into the main bar area after paying the guy cover to get in. The place looked pretty interesting. It looked like a cheap hotel dining hall on the inside. The walls were painted a midtoned green with clamshell-like light fixtures on the pillars. The Tables were all black with simple chair seating all around, there was a pit in the centre of the bar that people were dancing in, bright lights shown on them. Multi-coloured light mechanisms flashed bright colours all over the room, and the bouncers walked around with bright red shirts on that read "Secret Service."
I see Karen and a group of people sitting with her so I come up and greet them. "I'll be right back, need to grab a beer." I said. "Where is the bar?"
"Just over there." Karen points to an area adjacent to the pit.
I walk up and try to find a hole in the line of guys standing in front of the bar looking attentively at the pit. Finally grab a spot and hold a five dollar bill in my hand. "Corona." I said. She couldn't hear me over the music. "CORONA!" I yelled. She nodded in response and popped the cap and stuck a lime in it. I return to the tables and Karen introduces me to her roomate Ashley.
We talk for a bit and I find out that she is from Whitby, which is pretty close to my hometown Oshawa. She asked what school I went to and when I responded with Pereyma her eyes widened. "Do you know Zeg?!" She asked. Unfortunately I do know Zeg. I went to elementary school with this guy and he was a total waste of a life. Last time I saw him he just got back from getting his fingerprints done. Apparently they were really good friends. Ashley then introduces me to Katie who was her highschool friend. Man these two kind of look familiar. "Do you mind me smoking?" Katie asked. I didn't really like it but I said I didn't care.
Some of the friends that they came with got kicked out cause the bouncers thought they were too drunk. Karen just bought me a Corona, so as they left for the Trash I remained there with Karen, Ash and Katie. Ashley was doing most of the talking being very intoxicated. After our drinks we decide to go to the Rooster. As we're walking up George street the girls are stumbling trying to take digital photos of themselves. They recruit some random guy to walk with us. I can't remember his name. When we arrive at the Rooster there is a short line up to get into the club. I overhear one of the bouncers say that the club is at capacity. Cedric, my roomate, is at the door as well. I go up to him and see how's it doing and he gets straight to business. "How many?"
"Four." I said, even though there were only three girls. I figured one of them might try to take the random guy too.
"Ok that's cool, just hurry it up." He says with a smile.
I look over at Karen and twitch my neck towards the door and the girls show ID and get into the bar. "I owe you one." I said entering through the doors. As I'm going in I can overhear the girl who was in front of the line yell at Cedric. "What?! I thought you guys said you were at capacity, what the hell is this shit?"
I find out later that Cedric just said to her "some people get courtesy".
"Well you are certainly awesome to be around!" Ashley says and kisses my cheek. As I pay cover the girl across from the rediculously high table slaps down the coins back at me and one flips off the table to the floor. We share a laugh cause we both know that we are very much intoxicated. Instinctively we all go right to the bar where Mike Sims serves up Coronas and bitch drinks for the girls. Then we hit up the dance floor, right now I can't get enough of that new Sean Paul song "Temperature". That and the song "If It's Lovin' That You Want" by Rihanna. Ashley and Karen leave temporarily so I dance with Katie for a bit. This big black guy creeps up behind her and she starts to shake her booty into his crotch. I glance back over and the guy is reaching in... well you know. I pay no mind and keep dancing in close proximity, just to make sure this guy isn't going to be a problem. Karen and Ash return and I tell them that I'll return in a bit. I go over and greet Kelly who has been going to the Rooster at lot lately. We do THE handshake and laugh. "Yo yo man, Nancy is here yo." He says. I perk up and say "Oh ya?" Sure enough she walks up to both of us five minutes later wearing this black sleek shirt. I dance with her for maybe four seconds before her and her crew go off into the crowd. I return back to the group of girls I came with.
At this point the big black guy is dancing with both Katie and Ashley under his arms. The girls get weirded out and escape to the bar. I get another Corona while we're there. We chat for a bit and I say "Hi." to a few people I reconize. After our retreat we decide to head back into dance floor. Man I really have to take a piss. I hand one of the girls my beer and head to the washroom. Scott, my other roomate, is hanging out there (he works at the bar too) and we chat for a bit. I make my way into the guys washroom. Probably one of the nastiest washrooms in all the bars/clubs in Peterborough. I think Champs on Simcoe street takes the prize for that honour. It's comprised of the usual sinks with foam soap dispensers, typical condom machine that probably never works (do people actually use these?), wet tile flooring and open urinals packed close together. The actual "stalls" are just brick walls that don't even reach the top of the ceiling. I chose to squeeze into one of these and aim for the toilet. I play around and whip my stream up and over to the walls, kinda chuckling to myself as I'm doing this. A thin line of watery urine slowly runs towards my shoes. Crap. I finish my business before I get any new stains on my shoes. As I wash my hand this black guy sitting on a stool sprays liquid soap into my hands. "Thanks man." I say to him. He hands me some paper towel and I head back to the dance floor.
I retrieve my beer and start dancing again. Kelly and I exchange glances and smile in approval of some of the songs the DJ plays (that sounds really gay but it's what we do). I finish my beer and put it by one of the pillars at the dance floor. Karen and Ashley leave again, not sure where. I dance with Katie for a while and she makes it over my way and starts to dance close with me. She presses her body to mine and we match our rythms grinding against one another. She presses even closer and wraps her arms around my neck. I position my thigh inbetween her legs and run my hand up to the middle of her back. She runs her hand in my hair and grabs a mit full and tugs it a bit. Our foreheads bump together and I move in for a kiss. We tease each other with the tongue and kiss fully aware that everyone can see. Karen and Ash return and take a digital photo of us. We all start laughing about it, I'm not embarassed at all.
The night is coming to an end and so we leave the Rooster. The majority ruled that the next stop has to be Pete's Subs on Brock and George. I'm walking beside Katie with my arm around her waist. We both stumble a small bit. As we get to the crosswalk waiting for walk sign, I pull her in and she presses her two hands on my chest. It was strange because it felt like a natural fluid reaction. After eating some fries we get a cab ride home.
What a night.
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