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Don’t get me wrong, I have lots of clothes but nothing fancy or sexy.
    Stepping into my bedroom, Tammy is playing with her phone and doesn’t hear me. Clearing my throat, Tammy whips her head around and stares at me, her jaw drops.
    “Holy shit, my baby sister is fucking hot.”
    I feel my cheeks getting hot. I don’t get what the big deal is with this dress. I still look like me. Shaking my head, I walk around to my full-length mirror, closing my eyes just before I reach it, taking a deep breath I open my eyes.
    “Holy shit,” I gasp out.
    I don’t even know what to say; I’m speechless. Tammy’s right; this dress is amazing on me.
    Tammy insists that I have to get my hair and make-up done. She takes over and gets me ready for our night out. When we’re all done, I look into the mirror staring at myself I’m totally blown away. “Thanks, Tammy” I say as we head to the kitchen for a couple of shots before we go.
    Tammy grabs two shot glasses and puts them in front of her; she grabs the tequila bottle. Oh shit! Tequila and I don’t mix very well. Not because I get sick from it, but because I get wild, I tend to loosen up more.
    Tammy is on a mission tonight to get me to stop thinking about Ace. She knows that I haven’t heard from him, and she is pissed off. She hasn’t heard from Viper either, but that hasn’t stopped her from going out and having fun, so why should it stop me?
    Just thinking of Ace makes me upset about not hearing from him, damn it. I don’t like feeling this way. As I reach for the bottle of tequila, I fill my shot glass once more, licking the salt off my hand, I down the shot and grab the lime and bite down.
    God this stuff will mess me up if I keep taking shots. Tammy is texting away on her phone with God knows who.
    “Alison, Joe is here. He’s outside waiting for us, come on let's go.” I pout, so much for taking another shot.

    The ride to the club was full of laughter as Joe was telling jokes, Tammy is laughing as well. Joe tries to tell the jokes without laughing but he is failing horribly.
    I sit here trying to listen to the song on the radio, I don’t know what it’s called but it’s good. I bob my head to the beat. I’m itching to dance; I can’t remember the last time I was out dancing. Tonight I need to have some fun, dance and drink and not worry about anything.
    The cab pulls up to the club, the big sign over the club door flashes “Club Edge.” There is a line up outside that goes around the block. Damn, we’re going to be waiting for a while to get in.
    Walking toward the back of the line, I hear someone yell “Tammy, baby, is that you?” Turning to see who it was I hear Tammy squeal. She runs and gives the bouncer a hug.
    Walking over to them, I stand there looking between the two of them, Joe’s behind me with his arm around my waist. I am not sure if I should just push his arm away or just leave it. The shots I’ve had are catching up with me.
    I’m tingly, not paying attention to Joe, I focus on Tammy, “Tammy, come on. We have to wait in line if we’re ever going to get into the club tonight.”
    Just then the bouncer looks at me and then Tammy, “Shit, is this the baby sister you have told me about?”
    Tammy nods. “Yup, she’s the pain in my ass.” I nudge Tammy with my arm.
    “Hey I’m not a pain,” I mumble.
    Tammy starts laughing; the bouncer motions us to the front of the line and grabs the rope that is stopping the herd of people from entering.
    “You girls don’t have to wait in line, go on in.”
    Tammy gives him a kiss on the cheek, “There’s Joe too.  He’s with us.” The bouncer nods to Joe to enter.
    “Thanks, Grant,” Tammy shouts over the music that is seeping out of the club doors.
    Getting inside the club, it’s dark but not too dark. The lights over the dance floor are flashing, and there are lights over the bar area. There are stairs going up to a balcony that overlooks the dance floor. This place looks