A blond teenager stepped out of his car worried.  He was a bit short for his age and was wearing a red cap and white tee-shirt with kicky pants.  He saw the people dressed in dark and felt a bit out of place.<br/><br/>Bryan approached the large building with a feeling of uncertainty.  His friends had been telling him about this club for some time now.  It was the first one like this he would be attending.  They said the girls were beautiful.   Bryan paused at the door way.  Something felt like it was wrong.  But what was it?  He pushed the feeling to the side for now.  The last thing he would want is for his friends to tease him for being to chicken to go.<br/><br/>He glanced around spotting the bar.  Maybe a drink would calm his nerves.