Oakleigh Lebedev walked into a club labeled "The mad hotter". It was her older brother's club yet she never knew why he wanted to have it. It may be one of the best clubs in the city of *****, but she had never come before. Maybe it was the fact that she'd just turned 21, or that she'd never really asked about it.
Oakleigh walked in and looked around before going to the far back of it where the privat room was for her brother and those he allowed in, walking in with a smile. "Good day brother dearest! Nice seeing you again." She said and her brother, Orlando, waved. "Greeting sister dearest." He smiled and stood walking and hugging her. They walked to sit on the red couch and both grabbed a bottle of Vodka. "After a bottle go out. Meet some of my people in the club." Orlando suggested and Oakleigh seemed hesitant. "Hey. If anything happens you know how to call, alright? Now go." Oakleigh smiled warmly at him, drank her bottle in a few minutes as they talker, then stood. "Don't drimk too much, Orlo." She said with a laugh as she walked out and over to the bar sitting down leaning back agaisnt the counter, ordering a drink. When it came she held it in her hand looking around clueless if what to do.