Lunar Supremacy: The Original Alpha - 81 Long Ride

The group’s energy was high as they decided to abandon the familiar comforts of the Diamonds Club House and venture into the thrilling chaos of the clubbing scene.

It was all thanks to Zelena’s brilliant idea, and everyone was buzzing with excitement as they prepared to let loose and have some fun.

Initially, Justin was excited to leave with his girlfriend, but her sudden interest in hanging out with the other girls made him feel left out and a tad bit jealous of Fir. He knew that Fir was a whole lot hotter than him, and not to mention, an insanely talented singer which only added to his insecurities.

However, he eventually caved in to their idea and joined in on the fun. After all, he didn’t want to be a party pooper and kill the vibe.

The group made their way towards the parking lot, the cool night air washing over them as they walked. Zelena, ever the talkative one, began to lead the conversation as they made their way towards their cars.

“So, Elaine, tell us more about yourself. How did you and Justin meet?” She asked, looking genuinely interested.

Elaine laughed as she reminisced about how she met Justin.

“It was at a fan meeting held in our University . My friends were obsessed with him, but I didn’t really care. Anyway, when we went up to get his autograph, and then he slipped me a piece of paper with his number and a message to call him.”

She shook her head, still amazed by how it all happened. “I didn’t think much of it at the time, but something about the paper made me want to call. And well, here we are now,” she finished with a smile, looking over at Justin.

Justin’s face flushed red in embarrassment, and he awkwardly scratched his nose as he tried to come up with a response. His eyes darted around nervously, as if searching for an escape from the conversation.

“Ooh, the famous fan meeting love story!” one of the girls exclaimed.

“Wait, you didn’t even like him as a fan and now you’re dating him?” another girl chimed in with a confused look on her face.

“I know, right? I don’t even like his songs . But he was persistent and charming.” Elaine chuckled.

“Looks like persistence pays off,” Zelena teased as she nudged Justin playfully.

The girls all laughed and Justin rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment.

“Yeah, I guess it does.” He said .

“But seriously, what was your pickup line, Justin?” one of the girls asked, curious.

His face turned red as he scratched his nose again.

“Uh, I don’t even remember. I think I just said something like ‘call me if you ever need a singing partner’.”

The girls erupted in laughter.

“Oh, that’s so cheesy!” one of them exclaimed.

“But it worked!” Justin defended himself with a smile.

“I guess I’m a sucker for cheesy lines.” Elaine shook her head, amused.

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Fir was struggling to keep his cool as he listened to their story. He clenched his fists in frustration as he watched Justin’s dumb grin grow wider with each tease.

“Just breathe, man. Inhale… exhale…” he muttered to himself, trying to calm his raging emotions. He used to be so level-headed before meeting Elaine, but now he found himself struggling to stop himself from slapping Justin who was somewhat a nice guy. It was frustrating beyond belief.

Elaine couldn’t help but steal another glance at Fir. His expression was stoic, but she could see the clenching of his jaw and the tightness in his fists. She wondered if he was jealous of Justin, and the thought sent a thrill through her.

She had never been one to cheat, but the allure of Fir was hard to ignore. He was like a magnetic force, pulling her in with his stunning looks and confident demeanor.

The group finally made it to the parking lot.

“Seriously, this car?” Fir muttered to himself, recognizing the sleek black Lamborghini that Justin was driving. He recalled the license plate number vividly. Suddenly, it dawned on him that Justin was the same guy who zoomed past him earlier, driving like he was in a freaking race.

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The engines of the three luxury cars revved up in unison as they left the parking lot, the sound echoing throughout the area. Justin was at the front with his Black Lamborghini Aventador, leading the way as he knew the location of the bar.

As they sped down the road, the night air whipped through the car and the city lights flashed by. Justin couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride as he glanced over at Elaine beside him, his arm draped casually over the steering wheel.

Meanwhile, Zelena and Fir were in the car behind them, the sleek lines of the Ferrari contrasting with her bubbly personality. She chattered away, trying to ease the tension she felt from Fir’s earlier moodiness.

The other girls followed in their Lamborghini SUV, the engine purring like a contented cat. They were eager to see where the night would take them and were already planning their next adventure.

“So, have you been to the Tower Bar before?” Zelena asked trying to open up a conversation

“No, I haven’t. But I’ve heard it’s a good spot.” Fir shook his head and lied. He never heard of that bar because he had lost his memories.

“It’s very exclusive,” Zelena said, hoping to impress him.

“Sounds like fun.” Fir nodded.

Zelena decided to try a different tack after seeing his bored reaction.

“Hey, have I ever told you about the time I had a concert in Italy and accidentally ordered a whole pizza for myself?”

“Just for yourself?” Fir raised an eyebrow.

Yeah, I was starving, and I didn’t realize how big the pizza was going to be. So, I ended up eating the whole thing by myself. It was hilarious!” Zelena laughed.

Fir chuckled a little, but his mind seemed to be elsewhere.

Zelena tried not to take it personally and focused on the road ahead.

“This will be a long ride” she sighed.