So this one will be quicker I promise. Me and my friend Allie were friends with the Hilton family and it was their mother, Kathy’s, birthday. So, we were all dressed up and ready to go out to a hot club somewhere, taking pictures and such as our night began in a stretch Hummer. Not bad.
We get to the club and there are tons of people there waiting to get in. But of course, since we’re with Kathy Hilton, we get in immediately. The night ensues and drinks are drunk. Allie leaves to go dance or something as usual, and I’m sitting with another party guest in some lobby area. Now, all of a sudden there’s commotion in the women’s bathroom and all the security guards rush in to assess the problem. While they’re gone, I take the liberty of mixing myself a drink with some really expensive, really delicious orange-flavored liqour which apparently was worth a lot of money. Oh well.
So I made the drink and enjoyed it quickly before anyone noticed. Then, in a freakish panic, Allie and the other female guests run into the lobby yelling that we had to leave immediately. Apparently, some rock star was making aggressive advances on Kathy, and that bitch just wasn’t having it. Why it caught the nervous attention of 10 other females was beyond me, but I assumed it was a past boyfriend or someone up to no good. All I know is that it was a rock star, because I kept hearing ‘rock star.’ Haha I love my dreams…they’re so to-the-point.
Anyway, we leave, causing a huge scene as any group of divas and one divo would, and we end up walking around New York City til early in the a.m. We were staying at the Crowne Plaza in Times Square. Good memories.
That’s it. Enjoy your night everyone!
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