The Fighters Girl

Chapter 13

I was currently sitting in the back of Tyler's car on the way to a club. Vanessa in the end convinced me to ask for Sunday night off and to be honest I was actually looking forward to tonight. As much as I love hot chocolate and a book I do love vodka and red bull. I laughed to myself at the thought of the DollHouse and all it's drama driving me to drink.

Saturday night I stayed working I didn't want Scar to think I couldn't handle it. I knew deep down I was pushing myself to show I was strong to Scar but I genuinely don't know how much longer I can keep showing him until the cracks in my armour start to show.

I couldn't deny whenever my mind got a chance it would wonder straight to Scar. The cold exterior just made me want to know more it was like his presence was pulling me in and I didn't want it to stop.

I was pulled out of my train of thoughts when Van clicked her fingers in front of my face. I looked up to a worried expression on her face. "Hey you Z" I smiled up at her and plastered a smile to my face. I climbed out of the car with Vanessa hot on my heels.

Jessica, Tyler, John, Dylan and a few of Tyler's other friends stood outside in a huddle waiting for Van and I. I pulled down the navy skin right dress I borrowed from Van. Honestly I felt confident in this my boobs didn't look hella huge and my stomach was suited to this dress.

Tyler walked straight up to the bouncer and said something into his ear. We had walked past a full line of people waiting to get into this club and Tyler walked straight up and the bouncer nodded and opened the gate. I could feel the death stares being impaled into the back of my head.

The music made the floor vibrate it wasn't anything I wasn't used to I got used to it fairly quickly working in the dollhouse. Jessica grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the bar along with the rest of the crew.

Jessica ordered shots for us, the bartender quickly poured us a pink looking shot. Jessica handed me the shot we threw them back. The liquid burned for a second but tasted fruity.

Jessica wanted me to go dance but I told her to go on without me. I sat on the barstool watching as everyone danced or jumped to the music. Most people looked like they were having full blown sex on the dance floor.

As I was looking around a pair of green eyes that I'd know anywhere caught mine. He was staring intently at me. I looked away and swallowed the rest of my drink and nodded to the bartender for another. The one night I had off and he was here. Tonight whether I liked it or not was a chance for me to clear my head of him.

An arm slung itself over my shoulder and I jumped in surprise. A half drunk John sat in front of me smiling like a little kid that had just got his favourite ice cream. "Thanks for convincing me to come tonight Light" he hugged me and I laughed at how sloppy his hug was.

"Will you come dance with me" he asked me looking at me with his puppy eyes. I reluctantly agreed I picked up my full glass of vodka and red bull and downed half of it. I looked up to see that Scar had sat forward and was his gaze still fixed upon me.

John grabbed my hand and yanked me up onto the dance floor. We met up on the dance floor with the rest of them all. Van pulled me into a hug and whispered "you having fun" I nodded and giggled.

A throwback song was played and I mean I did a full blown dance routine Vanessa, Jessica and I had come up with when we were about ten. I was dancing with John until my bladder decided that it was nearly going to explode. I couldn't see any of the girls so I quickly made my way to the girls toilets pushing me way through the mountain of sweaty bodies.

I made it to the toilet and done my business and came out wiping my still wet hands on a paper towel. "Some poor guy is going to get their head kicked in of you don't go up to him" I turned to see Axel leaned against the girls toilets. I raised my eyebrow at him confused at what he meant. "Just go up to Scar for all our sakes before someone he kills someone". I went to object but he silenced me "Zara please I wouldn't ask if it wasn't something I truly thought needed to happen".

I huffed and walked towards where I seen his green eyes. I immediately seen him, he was now standing at the railing of his private booth his eyes scanning the crowd and that's when his eyes connected with mine.

I held eyes contact with him while I made my way through the crowd once again. Never did he lose the eye contact. I walked up a few steps to the private booths but a security guard stopped me. "Purpose of you being up here without a pass"

Fudge I didn't think about how I was going to get past him up to Scar. I looked at my hands and was about to walk away when I heard him grunt "she's with me". I looked straight at him and he just nodded at me. The security's eyes widened and he quickly opened the gate.

I walked up the steps and into his booth. My legs started to do their nervous shake and I fiddled with the bracelet on my wrist. I walked nervously to the seat beside him. My subconscious was literally screaming at me telling me to speak, leave or do something. It was quiet for minutes before I decided to speak "sorry for coming up here I don't know what I was thinking". I went to leave before he stopped me, "do you want a ride home" I looked at him making sure it was me he was talking to. I had already told my parents I was staying at Jessica's tonight there was no way I could go home to my parents smelling of alcohol.

"No it's okay I'm staying at a friends tonight" I smiled at him for the offer. He looked at me and then out at the club before saying his next sentence "let's go get food now and I can drop you to your friends later". I was shocked to say the least. I contemplated it and decided what harm could it do and I was intrigued why he voluntarily chose to spend time with me.

"Okay, let me just go tell my friends" I smiled at him and began walking down the stairs. I could feel him walking behind me but decided it would be weird if we walked together. "I made it over to Jessica and told her I was going for food with a friend and I'd text her to let her know what time I'd arrive at hers.

I turned around to find scar waiting a few steps behind me. I walked towards him and he led me through the crowd with his hand on the small of my back. My stomach was doing summer-salts at the feel of his hand.

We made it out to his car and he quickly turned on the hot air. "McDonald's sound okay" he asked while fidgeting in his seat. I nodded eagerly.

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