Entry for the 100 Word Story Contest - August. The celebration of something remarkable.
|Drinks are constantly being poured, greasy fingers stuffing mouths with fried snacks and chips.
The music's volume is turned up way too high, but the bass makes everyone's head nod along while feet tap along to the beat.
No one has said a single thing with the exception of 'again!', repeatedly.
The same song comes on once more and we can't get enough.
Our single is burning hot and it has everything we could have wanted; the melody, the beat, the catchy 'oh oh ohs'.
We grin and raise our drinks together, knowing it's going to make us filthy rich!