CHAPTER 3
A sudden silence surrounded the Southside that night, no screams, no noise of empty beer bottles being thrown at the windows, nothing..
except in the Downtown nightclub..
Everyone were revelling in the heat and chaos, dancing and drinking..
And there it was, Fiona, having fun, getting carried away by the music, that resounded in her ears..
She was having a really good time..
And in one of the balcony above, there he was, Steve, standing there, looking down to her, alone, as he was drinking a beer, without stop looking at her, he was like hypnotized..
Fiona's eyes, instead, were anywhere but on Steve, as she was dancing near a pretty guy, when he suddenly approached to her..,starting to dance with her, when Steve heard someone yell.., it was Fiona.."My purse, bastard had my purse" - Fiona shouted as the suitor, who was actually a thief, was running out of the place, by the fire exit..
Steve started running faster as he could, to reaching that guy before it was too late, he caught him from his shirt, pushing him to the floor, trying to punch him, but the thief could escape, as Steve skidded on a stack of empty vodka bottles, cutting himself..
Fiona chased the suitor outside, noticing the thief was getting in a car and driving away from there, when Steve reached him .."Assholes!" - she skrieked, looking the thief going away..
"Sorry" - Steve murmured, as Fiona looked over him, he was bleeding..
"That was fucking incredible. Truly, honestly, one of the most heroic things I've ever seen" - Veronica chuckled, looking over Steve, still not believing in what she saw
"You see him, stupid..., but man heroic" - Veronica added, as Fiona looked smiled to him..
"Damn, your bleeding" - Veronica said, as Steve touched his forehead, yeah, she was pretty right..
"By the way, it's not that important, I was gonna offer to buy you a drink anyway" - he smiled at Fiona, who gave a quick look to Veronica, she nodded on Fiona's behalf.
"Of course, she wants a drink, don't you Fiona?" - Veronica nudged her, making her jump a little bit, when she nodded smiling..
They turned back towards the club, when someone blocked them.."Where do you think you're going?" -the bouncer asked, looking over to Fiona, Steve and Veronica, who was looking at the bouncer with a confused look..
"Are you serious?" - she complained, as the bouncer was completely ignoring them..
"Where is his stamp?" - he looked over at Steve with a serious look..
"His what? Can you believe this fucking joker, if you were doing your job, he wouldn't have had to." - she shouted, as everyone were looking at them with an amused look..
"No stamp, no re-entry" - he smiled at them, something like, he played pranks on them..
"Is he for real? Fat useless prick!" - Veronica yelled, luring the bouncer's attention on her..
"Fine, you're all barred!" - he yelled back, taking a step forward to Veronica, like he would have wanted to intimidate her, even if she was completely not..
"For what?" - Fiona quickly asked, as the bouncer, trumped up a charge..
"Drugs" - the bouncer said, as Fiona muttered something..
"He probably let them get away, cause he knows them" - she muttered, as the bouncer looked over her, with a fake confused look, everyone knew he did that cause you knew them,but he would have not accept it..
"Hey, shut up skank" - he burst out in anger, as Steve took a step forward to him..
"Watch your mouth" - he tried to threaten him, but he was completely calm..

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