I hugged the coat tighter against my body as we stepped out of Sam's car. The night wind was brisk, but New York was famous for its cold weather. From my two years of living here, I thought I should have gotten used to it by now. I wasn't though. I looked around.
The newly-opened club was indeed packed as Sam had claimed it to be. We almost had trouble looking for a place to park. It was impossible to park a car in Manhattan even on a weeknight like this. However, we were lucky as Samantha had forced her car into the first vacant parking space she saw. There was a long queue outside the entrance and lots of people in fancy clothes and glittering accessories stood in line. The music blared so loud, I thought my eardrums would pop.
Already, the men standing in line, clearly half-drunk, wer
