𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 | kirk hammett

Chapter 40

I stood there dumbfounded. Tracee had lied and I fell for it. 

I slowly walked to the table and sat down without saying anything.

I could feel Tracee's eyes on me. I knew she wanted a sort of reaction or emotion on my face, but I didn't have any. I just felt betrayed.

She knew she fucked up and she knew I was gonna beat her ass for it later too.

"You're even more gorgeous under this restaurants lights." Slash said.

I looked up at him, "Aren't I"? I asked in a rude and sarcastic tone.

If Tracee was gonna force me to do this then I was gonna be the biggest bitch ever.

To everyone.

Tracee shot me a dirty look. As if she had the right to be mad at me.

"Feisty aren't you"? Slash asked with a smirk.

I rolled my eyes and turned my head the other way.

This was ridiculous. Now I had to sit here listen to this man give me pathetic little compliments.

And Kirk. Kirk trusted me to not do this.

But he would understand. Understand that Tracee tricked me into going on a dinner date.

I can't believe I didn't catch on. I loved Tracee but if there was on thing about her, it was that she was very sneaky. I should've known better.

"I'm sorry for that. It's that time of the month for her." Said Tracee, kicking me from under the table.

My mouth almost dropped with shock. Was this bitch serious?

"Actually it isn't. I don't even wanna be here." I said crossing my arms staring directly at her.

Slash and Duff both looked uncomfortable but I didn't care at all. Hopefully this would just encourage them to leave.

"Well there's nothing I love more in a woman then them knowing their hot and not being interested in me at all." Slash said as he squeezed my thigh.

Duff chuckled and wrapped his arm around Tracy.

"So you're a stripper at Miguel's Club, correct"? Asked Slash.

"Mhm." I replied.

"So that's where I've seen you before. You give one hell of a lap dance." He laughed.

"It's funny actually. I don't remember you at all." I said in return.

"Well maybe I'll have to stop by and refresh your memory." He said in a deeper tone.

"Or maybe you should just stick to that one memory from before." I said sipping my water.

Slash kept up his flirty conversation with me, no matter how hard I fought it, he still managed to say something which could've possibly been attractive if I was single.

But I wasn't.

And he wasn't Kirk.

And all I want to be with in this moment is Kirk.

I looked over at Duff and got an idea.

Tracee wanted Duff, and Slash wanted me. So if I keep speaking to Duff then Tracee won't be able to get with him and Slash won't be able to talk to me.

"How long have you been playing bass, Duff"? I asked.

"Started as a teenager." He replied.

"So have you been in any other bands other than-" I paused.

Fuck. What were they called again.

"Guns N Roses." Added Slash as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

Ugh! Just the touch of his arm made me want to shudder.

"Yeah. Guns N Roses"? I asked.

"Yeah. Quite a few. But there all immature Highschool ones. You know"? He asked.

I was about to ask him some more questioned but the waiter come by and took our orders.

After he left, Tracee faced me.

"So Dalia. When have you become so interested in Duffs life"? She said wrapping her arm around his.

"Oh you know. Just wanna get to know the man that you think is gonna be your true love. The one you start a family with." I said a smirk appearing on my lips.

Duff slowly pulled away from Tracee. "What"? He asked confused.

"Oh it's not-" started Tracee.

"What? You don't love her? But she's like obsessed with the life you guys are gonna have." I added.

Slash burst out laughing, "Wow Duff I didn't realize this whole date thing was that serious."

"It's not. I thought we were gonna fuck and be on our way after this." He said as he started at Tracee uncomfortably.

"Why would you even believe her? Obviously she's lying. She's just mad at me." Tracee said stressed out.

"And tell them why I'm mad at you." I said satisfied that this conversation was going the way I had planned.

Tracee stayed quiet and the two guys stared at us confused.

"Fine I'll them. Because I have a boyfriend. And we're very serious. She used me to go on a date with you Duff because you said you would only go if I went out with Slash. But I told her no, so she lied to get me here. So not only are you desperate Tracee, you're a liar as well." I said proudly.

"Fuck you Dalia. I'm out of here." Said Tracee as she stood up angrily throwing her napkin across the table.

"But we haven't even gotten our food yet." I added with a smirk.

She angrily stormed away and left me with the two other guys.

"Well gentlemen. I'm gonna go to the restroom and go home. Enjoy the rest of your night." I said with a smile.

They smiled in return to me and I walked off into the bathroom.

As soon as I shut the door and was alone in the bathroom, my smiled disappeared.

Fuck. Was I really mean? Everything was just hitting me now. I mean Tracee probably hates my guts right now.

It was mean to drag her in front of those two guys, but she needed to learn that it was not okay to do that. Just to get her way.

I touched up my lipstick but suddenly I heard someone clear their throat.

I looked in the mirror and saw Julissa?!

Fuck. We haven't spoken since.

Well since our arguement.

"Oh hi Julissa." I said softly.

She looked at me with a raised eyebrow, "Since when are we on good terms"? She asked with a tone of bitchiness.

Fuck! She was still pissed at me. Very pissed.

Oh No.

Fuck me.

Did she see me on the "date" with Slash?