Chapter 7

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My POV

Today was the day I go out with Gwen and Drew to the club and I was not prepared for it. We're going to one of the most popular clubs in L.A.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!! What am I going to do?!? I'm not prepared for anything!!!" I curse.

"Umm Y/N?"

A knock on the door sounds and I hear the voice of Maddox at the door. I get up and walk over to it, opening it to see him all dressed up in a suit and tie.
"Maddox? What are you doing in a whole suit and tie?" I ask.

"Can I come in and talk? It's kind of......awkward," he tells.

"Sure. Come on in." I say.

I let him in and we sit down next to each other on the bed. We sit in silence for a while until he was ready to talk.

"Well, my dad called and is taking me somewhere. I don't want to go," he says.

"Did you tell him that?" I ask.
"I didn't know how to tell him. He gets pretty adamant about attendance with things he plans. Even if I didn't want to go he would guilt trip me into going. It's embarrassing." Maddox tells.
"Where is it that he's taking you?"
"He gave me the address for one of the drivers to take me. He told me to meet him there at one o'clock. I put the address in my phone and that's when I got extremely uncomfortable." he says, handing me a piece of paper.
I plug the address into my phone and my eyes widen at that.
"He's taking you to the fucking playboy mansion!!! That's sick even for him!!" I growl, tearing the piece of paper up.
"I know," Maddox says.
"That's not something to show to a kid, even if you're old enough," I say.
"Yeah. Plus I don't think my girlfriend would like that very much," he says.

"Girlfriend?"
"Well not girlfriend, but there's something there. I'm trying to figure it out," he tells.
"For now, you are not going anywhere near that mansion with his likes. I'm going to tell you mother what's happening." I tell.

"Don't tell her!! She's going to get angry at him for it and it'll put even more stress on her!!" Maddox tells.
"Dox, he's trying to take you to a place you don't need to ever go at your age. No father should ever make their son do something they're uncomfortable with. Your mom will agree with me. She needs to know what's going on." I tell.

He nods at that, but it doesn't make him anymore alright with the whole situation.

"Come on. Let's get you out of that suit and go get some ice cream." I tell.
"What about your day off and day out?"

"I'm sure your Aunt Gwen and Blake will be alright with me doing this. Besides, I couldn't, in good consciences, leave you alone for your father to come along and bring you there anyway. I'd also like to spend some time with you." I tell.

".......If you're sure," Mad says.
"I'm sure," I tell, rubbing his head.

He laughs, trying to push my hand away from me.
"Alright kid. Go get changed and we'll go down to Mashti's. We'll bring back some for everyone else." I tell, standing.

"Okay," he tells.

He leaves out of the room while I start getting into something comfortable and call Gwen and Blake.

"What do you mean you're not coming out?!?"

"That's what I mean. Maddox needs me more than I need a day off so I'm spending it with him." I tell.
"What happened?" Blake asks.
"His fucking father, what else," I say.

"Of course it's Brad!! What did he do this time?" Gwen asks.
"He was trying to bring Maddox to the playboy mansion," I tell.
"What?!?"

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