Getting back the player

Ch. 3 Lexis, what happened to you?

Nathan was snoring away beside me. Even his snore was quiet even though I don't know how a snore can be cute... I had parked the car. There was a feeling that I didn't want to leave this car. Not because it was just so hot but because I was nervous. The twisty feeling was in my stomach. I toss my head and look at the sleeping Nathan. I stare at him for a few seconds. He reminded me of the time when I watched Damon asleep for a minute. Then he'd accused me of being a creep. Nathan pops open his blue eyes and made me jump. He gives a tired smile.

“Hey, you were staring at me,” He says amused. He still rested his head at the side of the seat. I just blink and turn my head away from him.

“No, I was about to wake you up and you just opened your eyes,” I fibbed.

“I don’t know if that’s the truth but you better get going... We’re here right?” Nathan asked me and let out a yawn. I kissed my teeth and gave a nod. I turn my head into the darkness of the night. I don’t want to walk out there. I have to pull an act. I grab the handle to leave.

“Wait, I forgot to tell you the plan to get him back,” Nathan interrupted. There was a plan?

“What’s the plan?” I sigh.

“Damon probably will be drunk by now... He either won’t remember you or doesn’t have a conscious on which you are. First, don’t go flirt with any other guy and if anyone asks you to sit somewhere put them down hard but don’t be a bitch. Damon will get to you and probably have a conversation. Then get him alone somewhere and trick him into signing...” Nathan then pulled out something from under the seat. A contract... Similar to the one that I signed a year ago. He points to the spot Damon has to sign.

“Okay,” I felt like I was on a spy mission! This is exciting! Then I remembered that I had nowhere to put it.

“Uh... Where I put that? I can’t just hold it in my hand,” I point out.

“Hide it in your chest or something...” Nathan sighs and stretches his arm. I just gave him a rude look. He finally sees that I don’t like the idea.

“Where else can you put it Lexis, you’re going to get robbed or attacked if you carry a bag,” Nathan seemed sure and then made a face “Or worse...” I doubt it.

“Ha, I doubt it...” I half laughed because I was a strong ass girl and then I remembered I had something over at my thigh that held a dagger and probably space to fit the contract if I fold it. I grab the contract fold it and put it over near my dagger.

“What are you planning to do? Torture him until he gives in?” Nathan asked looking over at the dagger.

“No, don’t be silly! It’s for protection against anyone,” I honestly said.

“That sucks, I like the torture idea,” Nathan smiles. Then I remember I need a pen, I ask Nathan for one and he passes it to me. I finally jumped out of the car. I walk out of the parking lot and enter the club. Flashing neon colors were all over the place. I look around to see if I could catch Damon. There were eyes from all sides on me. This short dress made me damn uncomfortable! My legs never been this breezy!

Then my senses tingled when I felt somebody go behind me. I turn around and find a drunk ass guy behind me aiming to touch my ass. I sourly smile at them.

“Is there something you want?” I ask. Do you have a death wish? I meant to say. He sheepishly smiles at me. His eyes were unfocused.

“I want you babe,” He smiles at me and aims to put his arm around my waist and pull me close to him. I stop my urge to snap his neck. I bit my bottom lip to stop myself from swearing. Then I gripped on his arm that almost pushed me close.