"Oh, my God! you guys look good together" Susan hailed Fatima and Hassan. They wore matching colors, this was clear that they were dating, and obviously they were coming from the same house. She knows nothing about this. 
          Hassan diverted to Fatima since he didn't succeed in wooing her. From the perspective they were both happy. so it should be, one should go for who wants him and not who despises him. 
           Susan hugged them as if she haven't seen them for a long time. They were acting as if they had something in mind - it was ridiculous.They barely recognized her if not only when Fatima waved at her. As for Hassan, he did not talk to her. Fatima changed and joined Susan in the water while Hassan went to meet some guys that were drinking and smoking, thereafter he joined them in the water. Fatima and Hassan were behaving like new couple on honey moon. She was there alone trying to ignore the exhibition. Best option at the moment was to leave the place to where she can't see them.
"Watch out!" This was from a horse rider. 
"Jesus!" She was startled to discover it was a horse behind her.
"Sorry, hahahahaha fine girl.. it's not aggressive. Don't fear" The guy stepped down. Roselyn haven't moved and inch again. He was actually a photographer. he was there to get customers as many would want to snap at the beach to keep those memories. 
"I have never rode a horse before" Roselyn confessed. 
"It's not difficult from how you ride a rod"
"What kind of rod are you talking about?" Roselyn asked with a friendly frown catching the silly joke. 
"Sorry, i don't mean it. just joking. I can guide you if you want"
"No, I can't.... " A woman brought her son to snap on the horse, she cut them up. Roselyn still waited as the owner lifted the boy up to the horse back. The boy who should stand between the age of three to four sat smiling as the horse stood still only waving her tail. Camera man took copies while the mother stood there helping him change the boy's posture. 
                Roselyn got some courage to try,. if a little boy like that can sit there without fear what then was she scared of. She waited for the man to finish negotiating with the woman before she could utter her thoughts.
"I want to try. Just two copies. I'm not going to ride"
"Why not?"
"I don't want to go home injured"
"No, you won't. The horse can't start running for no reason. I must instruct her before. just try get the feeling of being on a horse back first" 
               She gave in. the guy persuaded her and she does all that. from one step to another, at last she was excited. She joined many to play, she met many people too. As she was doing this her flares was gradually soaking and before she could realize it was too late, She decided to continue with it but at times it flashes through her mind about what to wear home thereafter. From time to time she goes to check up on her friends to ensure they haven't left her.
"Where have you been?" Susan asked Roselyn fuming. She really did not need a response from her, that won't be necessary. She just needed to say something to show her worries. 
"Where are we going?" Roselyn asked.
"There" Susan pointed at the club house.
"Is that not...?"
"Clubhouse, yes it is. Are you forbidden to enter a club?"
"Don't run ahead of me.. I haven't said so"
"Let's go, jare" Susan picked the remain stuffs and led the way. 
                They walked through the crowd. Fatima and Hassan were already ahead of them. It was really tiring pushing through the crowd gathering in front of the building watching stage dancers. Some guys in the crowd were using that as an opportunity to grab girls butts and pretend. They hurried out.
                       In the club there were few people drinking and some were just talking. Roselyn was okay with that but the question was, what exactly were they coming to the place to do, she waited quietly. Susan and Fatima already rushed to the pole strippers holds on to dance and were imitating them. Susan took the mic for the entertainers, sang without the mic being connected, from there she took the drum stick and began making noise. They literally touched everything. To them it was hilarious but to Roselyn it was foolishness. 
"Over here" One of the attendants called the two girls so they could stop touching things.
             Many things happened. One thing led to the other. They were more like kids left by their parents than adults. They finally sat round a double plastic table. The guys bought drinks and meat. As usual Hassan was trying to impress everyone except Roselyn. He didn't allow non alcoholic on the table because he knows Roselyn doesn't take alcohol. They thought she would give in to drink the alcohol or get upset and bash out but instead, she ordered for yoghurt. Nobody could tell her not to bring it to the table because it was her money. Susan could not endure watching her have the milk alone so she joined. Fatima did not, she was still playing unperturbed even though they knew it was one of her favourite drinks.
              After the merriment they decided to play truth or dare. It was a game Roselyn doesn't like to play because it let some people display what they have in mind for or against someone for a long time. She knew if she leaves Susan and Fatima would make fun of her and embarrass her. So she stayed put. 
                The game began with a bottle. They spin it and who ever the mouth faces is asked a question or asked to perform a task by the person who the bottle base faces. It fell on two people before Roselyn. Her heart was beating heavily. she was feeling perturbed and it could be seen through her face. She wasn't comfortable at the moment, wishing it could skip. She regretted joining them in the first place. What could be her question because she chose truth not dare? So far nobody chose dare, only truth. And all the questions were naughty ones which makes it worse. As she waited for the guy facing her to ask his question, few seconds were like minutes. He was still thinking before Hassan whispered in his ears.
"Alright, so Roselyn tell me, when was the last time you had sex?"
            This question sounded too heavy for her ears. it got her pinned down like a statue.
"We are waiting. Tell us" This came from more than two eager people.
"Sorry, she's not going to answer that question" Somebody said. Everyone turned, it was Richard. They were surprised to see him especially Roselyn. How did he know her whereabouts and how did he tace her?
"Why not?" Hassan asked standing up immediately. He was very upset that everyone could predict his next move. They began to stop him but he refused.
"You were not the one to ask her question so why suggesting what to ask her?" Richard said.
                How did he know that? he must be watching them from somewhere.
"How is that your business?" Hassan was still drawing closer. and the other guys were holding him, blaming Richard.
"Sorry guys, I didn't mean to disrupt. I only intended to correct a mistake"
"Who called you in?" Another guy asked looking hostile too.
"It's my girlfriend in question" He said holding Roselyn up. She wasn't happy how things turned. She wished Hassan could calm down otherwise he will regret what he was about to start.
"This guy has been a thorn on my flesh. I have been trying to ignore him but he keeps pushing me to the wall and today he's bitten more than he can chew. Today is either I beat him or I die". Hassan swore. The guys told him not to but when they looked at Richard he was smile freely, they got provoked and asked him to apologize but he refused then they decided to withdraw from holding Hassan believing that Hassan would show him hell.