His Lost Soul (Mafia)

Chapter 2

April's p.o.v

It was Saturday night and I didn't have anything to do. All I did all day was watch Netflix and stuff my face with all kinds of snacks and food

Yesterday my cousin Sofia had texted me telling me to get ready because she wanted to go to a Club.

Like I would go. Last time I went I got drunk and woke up the next day feeling like someone was pounding a nail in my head.

My phone pinged indicating a text.

S: get ready I'm on my way.

A: no bloody way. I told you, I'm not going anywhere.

S: will see about that...I'll be there in 5.

I heard someone knocking on my door. I was really surprised since no one comes here often then it hit me

Sofia?!

She will never give up until I go with her.

I opened the door to see an angry Sofia storming in.

" I TOLD YOU TO GET READY APRIL" she's gonna burst my eardrums.

"And I told you I'm not going," I said annoyed.

"Yes you are" she huffed "you can't stay indoors all the time"

"Besides I brought you a little something" she raised a bag as she dragged me to my room.

In my damn house!

"Here, wear this," she said in a rush pulling out a red skimpy dress from the bag and throwing it in my face.

"No," I said without missing a beat.

"Come again, remember your owing me a dare my dear bestie," she said shooting me a smirk, placing her hands on my shoulders.

"The dare involves a stripper, how would a mere club provide that?" I said annoyed wondering why I accepted the stupid dare in the first place.

"You'll see," she said leaving the room.

I knew there was no fighting back so I took a quick shower and got ready. I put on some light makeup and blow-dried my hair, allowing the length to fall down my shoulders.

The dress was too much for my liking it was too short and the opening didn't do much in covering my boobs, I matched the dress with champagne gold platform heels.

"OMG! you're looking gorge. I knew it would fit just perfectly" Sofia squealed.

The dress wasn't my kind of clothes but I had to admit, it was pretty. I was only a bit bothered about how I would draw in some bunch of horny guys when we got there.

"Ok. Time to leave. LET'S GO B**CHES!." Sofia exclaimed

I just rolled my eyes in response.

The drive was about 30 mins away from my apartment.

When we got there there was a red neon light highlighting the words"Devil's Point". We showed the guard our IDs and got into the large club, strobe lights dancing around.

"Remember 8th grade when we always showed fake ID's" Sofia giggled.

"Or when you forced me to tuck in clothes under my top "for fake boobs" so we could look older," I said and we both laughed it out.

We went to the bar, and a blonde-haired guy checked Sofia out, she was wearing a short rose gold sequin dress with long sleeves and high platform lace-up black boots that reached her mid-calf.

He whispered something in her ear and she rolled a lock of her hair around her fingers biting her lip.

I was about to say something when I caught sight of a familiar someone, the guy from the cafe.