The inside of the club thrummed with a heavy party beat that could be felt more than heard. Honestly, it just seemed like senseless noise. Terrance had no appreciation for it and judging by Johnathan's face, he didn't either. But then, it was hard to tell with that guy even with as well as he knew his two cellmates.

"Don't frown so much," Johnathan muttered, speaking for the first time in hours. He only said that before he headed to the bar for drinks, but it did leave a small smile on Terrance's face. He pushed up his classes and put on the cool, friendly attitude he'd grown accustomed to before following Michael out onto the dance floor. He quickly got caught up by two young girls, probably younger than him, and started to dance.