Mr. CEO

Part 19 - An Unnecessary fight

Pov (Y/n)
After Charlie called Dylan we drove over too the apartment that we shared until today. Jin really didn't grow any grass over it as my stuff was already waiting for me at the door of his apartment. Dylan helpt me get my stuff in his car when we got everything I had slide my key under his door. That was my last goodbye to that jerk, I don't have any luck it seems when it comes to dating. Both of them have cheated on me with a another girl, perhaps it's not them who are the problem maybe I am the problem?

"If that's true than I am in capable of love, every guy I date cheats so just maybe they are not the problem." The hand I was holding to knock slowly goes down. I take a deep breath and take a step to turn around, just than the door opens. "Jin?" I speak out and turn back around. My eyes meet a Rose dressed in one of Jin his blouses, she smiles looking at me.

"Ooh I didn't know you where here." She says leaning against the door frame. "Yeah Jin asked Johnsen to get your stuff out so that I could move in." That smile of her I would never get out of my head, it was just evil.

"I thought so thank him for me because it would be so nonsense." I turn around to walk away but I can't have it that she still smiles. "Ooh and that blouse looks good on you, I just bought that one." I walk away with the same smile she had. But in the elevator the tears fall once again. "Come on (Y/n) you are tougher than this." I tell myself wiping the tears from my cheeks.

I get in the car and Dylan looks at my and smiles. "You are allowed to cry after a break up, no one here will make fun of you."

"Thanks but I have cried enough for him this day, I don't want to waist another minute crying for that asshole." I tell him facing forward signaling Dylan that he can drive. "Ooh and Charlie told me you can stay at her place until you don't want too anymore. And you can work for me in the meantime, because of the new opening of the club I could use your help. I know it's below what you trained for but..."

"Dylan I really appreciate it very much and if you really don't mind I will take you up on that offer, I am done with big company's for a while. And I did a bit of waitress when I was in university, it will be fun seeing if I can still hold a tray straight." I smile thanking someone up in the sky blessing me with such good friends, I wouldn't trayed them for anything.

-A week later-

I have been working for Dylan this past week as a waitress and I have been living with Charlie for this whole week. I am so busy working all night and sleeping most of the mornings and afternoons that I haven't been thinking of who must not be named and no it is not Voldemort for those who are wondering.

"Hey (Y/n)! Get this one too table 5 please" Jared hands me a try full of shots, this one is for the VIPS they are celebrating a birthday. The girl from who the birthday is is a friend from Dylans father and the more these girls drink the more they flirt with Dylan. The look on his face is amusing, he isn't pleased with the situation and has called his father in the past two hours 40 times already. But his dad hasn't picked up the phone.

I take the tray up to the second floor where the party is held, the bouncer opens the door for me when he sees me walking towards the door. "Thanks." I give him a small smile as I walk into the door. It looked almost I walked into a cage with hungry bears but no it where 20 year old girls attacking me for the shots I had on my tray. "You are welcome" I say sarcastic as I didn't even get a thank you from even one of them.

I take the empty tray back down stairs and hand it over too Jared. "Tough day?" He asks filling up different kind of cocktails.

"No just tired in the legs is all." I tell him.

"Well than you are not going too like this." He places a couple of glasses on my empty tray with each drink another table.

"Thanks I see you are looking out for me." I take the tray and walk over to the different tables, when the tray is empty once again I walk towards the bar. We waitresses here don't have to take any orders because each table has a tablet where they can order there drinks or they come over to the bar too get there drinks. So yeah easy work for not getting anything wrong when they order, we always can blame themselves because they clicked the drink. When I wait for my tray to be filled again I see a familiar figure by the door. "Jared I will be back in a min." I tell him walking over too the door where I saw him. I try to push my way trough dancing teens as I try too reach the front door, as I reach the door I see the man walking on the side walk almost getting in a all familiar car. I make a run for it before he could enter I run into the car door as I could not stop on time.