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Kristoff didn't bother going home after his plan to win Chance didn’t go as he envisioned it, instead he drove around the city, looking for a bar or a club that was opened up.

Then a neon sign flashing caught his eyes. The club that was the reason for him to be in all this mess.

Maybe if he had listened to Chance. He shook his head at that. Wanting all thoughts of Chance to be gone.

"Screw Chance." He said, then got out of his car.

When he entered the club, all eyes turned to him and the music seem to stop.

"What? Is this the first time you're seeing me?" Kristoff asked, challenging anyone to say something.

But they went back to partying and drinking.

"Are there any V.I.P sections available?" Kristoff asked.

One the host that walked up to him, she nodded, then led him to an empty section; she held up the rope for him.

"Bring me a bottle of bourbon, and something to smoke."

The female nod before walking away,