Chris was finishing setting up his penthouse putting everything together before he headed out. Chris was on the 50th floor the very top of the hotel.

Chris's phone begins to ring

"Yoo, what's up?" Chris said

"I'm a downstairs man. Hurry up" Marcus said

Marcus was Chris's right-hand man. Best friends since middle school

"Man, I'm coming. Don't be rushing a playa" Chris said laughing

"Nigga Hurry up," Marcus said laughing and hanging up.

Chris locked up and went to the elevator.

"You ready boy," Marcus said walking to the car

"Yeah. Where is this party at anyways?" Chris asked

"Somewhere far north but I got the address," Marcus said

"Nigga who party is it?" Chris also asked

"This dude's name cue. Chill out man everybody biosphere" Marcus said

Marcus wasn't always the party type. Chris was more laid back and wasn't for it.

30 minutes passed and they pulled up to this club called "Licks"

"Damn it's packed," Marcus said

Marcus parked getting out. They walked up seeing a long ass line.

"Nigga I know you don't think I'm going wait in line to go in?" Chris said

"No foo. Let's go" Marcus said

They made their way to the front door.

"Wassup Marcus?" Cue said

"Wassup. This my boy Chris" Marcus said

"What's sup. Let's go" Cue...