Surprise
Disclaimer Part 1. Part 2. Surprise Adam, Pan, and Bredik road in the van in silence. Bredik, a husky black man with glasses rode in the back, his face illuminated by his phone, while Pan rode up front, next to Adam, who drove, keeping his eyes on the foggy road. “Man, I can’t believe that place,” Pan said, as he leaned his head against the window. “We got denied out of three clubs.” “Yea,” Adam said, shaking his head. “That was crazy. We drove an hour to Manheim only for the bouncers to tell us we can’t come in. Crazy.” Pan shook his head and lifted his phone. “The first club, the bouncers asked if we had a reservation. I’ve never been asked if I had a reservation at a club before.” “Yea, and the second one—” “The second one was trash,” Bredik said, shouting from the backseat. “Pan, that was your fault. You was like, yea, one of the bouncers is black, we should be good.” Adam chuckled. “When we got to the front of the line, the dude looked at us, shook his head and ...