The boys night out is on it's climax as the group exchanges body shot. People around started to move closer not to experience but at least to spectate the fun this vip table is having. Some will share the vibe but their's always someone who wants to have the spotlight pointing on them.
"Sir Joshua good evening a table for 10 people?" (Gate keeper acknowledging the arrival of the mayor's spoiled son)
"Is that a question!? You knew everytime I party here the vip table is mine!"
"I do apologize sir but there's someone on that table already. Let me call Alex to arrange a bigger table that can accommodate you and your company"
"And who dares to sit on my table?!"
"I thought you have tight connection with the bar's owner and reserve the vip table beforehand!" (Jenny a sexy pretty lady provoking Joshua's arrogance by asking his connection)
"Relax baby everything's under control! Go ahead bring your friends with you and tell Alex he won't be the operations manager tomorrow if I can't have my vip table tonight"
"What about you boys?"
"We'll smoke one stick of cigarette while they are preparing my table. You know I hate to wait"
"Suit yourself. Let's go girls!" ( 5 young beautiful ladies entering the bar on a line is like models walking on a fashion show's run way)
"Sir Alex we do have a situation! The arrogant son of the mayor have arrived and he wants to have the vip table! What should we do?"
"No need to panic leave it to me. Go back watch the gate now and tell the remaining people lining up outside that we are fully occupied for tonight"
"Yes sir!"
"Girls are you seeing what I see right now? OMG! He is so damn hot!" (Jenny's reaction when seeing a shirtless Jovencio)
"Is he an actor or a model perhaps? And look Isabel the soap heiress is with him!" (One of jenny's friend curios about Jovencio's identity and why Isabel is partying with him. Isabel is very famous among teens ages 13 to early 20's for being a beauty advocate)
"So babe is our table ready? What the hell?! Who are these people why they're still on my table?!" (Getting mad after seeing there's people occupying the vip table he want)
"Joshua! Boss welcome back again. There's a big table upstairs waiting for you and your friends" (Alex telling Joshua a table is ready for them)
"Are you kidding me?! Have you lose your mind Alex? Or my body guards need to remind you?" (Gripping Alex's collar to show dominance)
"Easy boss Joshua I don't mean to insult you"
"Then give me that vip table and get rid of those people! Or my two body guard will have to do it on your behalf. Even if they have seemingly fit bodies they will be like child because my guards are ex-militaries not to mention they serve under special operations command. So if you don't want to have a one sided fight scene Alex get me my vip table!"
"Boss you don't understand these people you want me to get rid is not prominent people and they reserve it 3 days ago. And boss the table I prepared for you is a vip table as well only in upstairs" (explaining while slowly slipping his collar away from Joshua's grip)
Pak! Kabogsh! Joshua punch Alex knocking him down, Jovencio and Peter being soldier notices the scene right away
"Stop insulting me! I don't care you are the manager even if you are the owner my father can close down this establishment in a snap of a finger when I told him I've been insulted here"
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Betrothed To A Princess
Historical FictionTo end the conflict marriage is the last hope. (DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A HISTORICAL FICTION BASE ON IMAGINATION ONLY. IF YOU FIND HISTORICAL RELEVANCE IT IS ONLY TO MAKE THE STORY MORE REALISTIC.)