𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟔 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛

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{Nova's POV} {Saturday}

Of course David would have a stupidly pricy car, him and Victoria must bring in hella money with their new modeling gigs. Spending the night with them at a club sounds exhausting in so many forms. I need to get blacked out tonight. The uncomfortable silence was killing me, it was like she was too cool to talk to me. First day I've met her and I already can't stand her.

"So how far away is the club, D?" I ask after we had been already driving for twenty minutes. It felt like it would take ages to get there, and I needed to get in there and get wasted.

"Uhm about five more minutes or so, impatient much?" He said cackling at his own remark.

"Not impatient, just need to get absolutely trashed as soon as possible." He laughed. Victoria didn't. Something was seriously wrong with that bitch.

 <5 Minutes Later>

Blaring music was heard a block away and I knew we were awfully close. We pulled around in search of parking and there was an extended line pushing out; forcing the people to wrap around the building. No way in hell was I about to wait in that line.

"David. You're joking right. I'm not waiting in that long ass line.." We would be waiting for at least 2 hours to get in, I love dancing and getting wasted but tonight, it just didn't seem THAT worth it.

"We don't have to wait." He said whilst winking. That same evil glimmer appeared in his eyes.

"What do you mean we don't have to wait...? Do you see the line??" What kind of stunt was he about to pull..?

"Stop your whining and come on, I'll show ya." I hesitated but sucked it up and unbuckled my seatbelt.

I could see the colorful strobe lights, multiple bouncers who by the looks of them, you weren't getting by them and of course, the extremely loud music. "Tonight was going to be a good night." I kept telling myself so tonight wouldn't be miserable.

We all got out of the car and started heading towards the entrance. I was highly confused why we were skipping so far ahead of the line; no chance anyone would let us by. David started talking to the bouncer; whispering something in his ear. The guard then flashed us a smile and stepped aside, letting us into the club. What the hell just happened.

"David what the hell just happened??" He's a charmer but there's no way those bouncers should've let us in.

"Being a known model gets you good treatment sis, what can I say? Anyways, we're gonna be in the back." I knew being a model in Tokyo had its perks but this... this was next level.

"The back?? The back is VIP, no way in hell being a model gets you to VIP at this club." I say with confusion in my tone. I might just have to switch professions because from what I've heard, it really does get you good treatment around here.

"You'd be surprised how far along you can get with fame Nov." He snapped back at me. I brushed it off and started heading to the bar. I needed at least two warm up shots to get tonight started.

I had downed my shots feeling better than ever. As the liquor coursed through my system, I started heading towards the floor to dance. There were plenty of people here tonight. The smell of booze, sweaty bodies and cigarettes filled the air yet it made the atmosphere so much stronger.

David and Victoria disappeared, I assumed to the back. I was left to dance by myself, yet I didn't mind. That was until a guy slowly creeped up behind me. I had only downed two shots so I was still almost perfectly sober, apparently this guy didn't think so. I tried to mind my own business hoping he'd catch the hint. He didn't.

He started putting his hands around my waist, slowly moving them to my thighs and guiding me back up into him. I grabbed his hands and threw them off of me yet he still didn't catch the hint. He was starting to infuriate me. He came back onto me and tried to bend me over to get me to grind on him. What a fucking sicko. I was disgusted, I threw his hands off of me yet again.

"Do you have a fucking problem?" I turned around whipping his face with my hair in the process.

"No sweetheart, just looking for a little bit of fun is all, wanna come with me?" He said in a suggestive tone while glancing at the bathroom. What a creep.

"Uhm no thanks i'll pass.." My gut feeling was getting too strong, I had to get out of there. I started heading towards the back in search of David. I knew I'd be safe if he was near. I had spotted him sitting on the couch and I tried to say his name but I was cut off by the man again. He grabbed my wrist harshly and started to drag me with him.

"Get the fuck off me what is your problem??" I needed David. Now.

"Oh shut up bitch, you look desperate, come with me." I couldn't get him off me, I was starting to get scared, fearful. I only had one option; I didn't know what else to do. I kicked him straight in the gut causing him to stumble and hit the ground.

"Your gonna pay for that bitch." Run. Everything in my body was telling me to run and go get David. I couldn't move, my body was frozen. He slowly got back to his feet and had this sinister grin and an evil glimmer in his eyes... the same as Davids.

"Is there a problem here?" I heard another mans voice coming from behind me. It was David.

"Get the fuck out of here." The creep says while pushing my brother. Shit was about to go down.

"The fuck did you just say to me?" My brother was starting to get violent as he walked up to the man and punched him square in his face. The creep fell and hit the ground; blood spilling out of his mouth. I guess he had been drinking too much. With the booze, the punch and the impact of him hitting the ground, I assume it made him pass out.

"Why don't me and you have a chat, yeah?" My brother starts dragging the man to the back and disappears out the back door and into the alley behind the club. What was about to happen to that man... God I needed another few shots.

I started heading back towards the bar to follow through with my plan. Get absolutely trashed. I was sat on one of the stools whilst calling the bartender over. As I was about to order some more heavy liquor, I was interrupted.

"Hey pretty girl." Came from a women's voice behind me.

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