Chapter 42 : Wanna Play?

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"Yes!" Keilani yells as Dodgers score another run. Keilani high fives me and I smile. "Unbelievable." Patrick says shaking his head.

Keilani sticks out her tongue and he rolls his eyes. It was the top of the fifth inning and Dodger fans were up on their feet cheering their team on.

"This can't get any better." Keilani says looking at the scoreboard. 7-0, Dodgers winning.

I smile and Keilani turns to Patrick. "I think I'll go get some beer." She says. "Alina, Michelle you want some?"

"Oh Keilani doesn't drink." Patrick says. "I'm sure she can answer herself." Keilani says.

"Oh no thank you, I don't drink." I say smiling. "Michelle?"

Michelle shakes her head and Keilani nods before leaving with David.

"Why don't you drink?" Michelle asks. "I don't like it." I say grabbing my phone. "Why?" Michelle asks laughing. "I just don't." I say shrugging.

Michelle nods and screams when she realizes a foul ball is hit towards us. Patrick chuckles as it misses us and hits the crowd higher than us.

"That was not funny, I could of been killed." Michelle says. I roll my eyes and Michelle smiles.

~*~
The next day I wake up to Jonathan not in bed.

I walk downstairs and find David sitting on the counter eating cereal.

"Nice to see you eating my lucky charms." I say. David smiles and grabs a envelop from the counter. "This is from Jonathan." He says.

I nod and open it.

"He could of just texted me." I say reading it. David shrugs and I smile. "He went to the grocery store." I add putting the envelope back on the counter.

"How cute." David says as he picks up the envelope and reading the last few words Jonathan wrote.

"I love you." David mocks Jonathan.

I shake my head and grab a bowl. "You do know he loves you. Even though he hasn't told our parents, he does." David says patting the counter for me to sit.

"I know." I say jumping on the counter. "But it still hurts me that he didn't tell them."

David nods and I grab the cereal box from his hands. "I think it's cute that you guys have your own little love." David says shrugging.

"Thank you." I say pouring the cereal into my bowl.

~*~
When Jonathan comes home we all get ready to go out. "David wants to go clubbing." Jonathan says pulling off his shirt.

"I don't drink." I say. "I never said you had to." Jonathan says. "Fine let's go." I say walking to my closet.

"And please don't wear something that shows half your ass, I don't need a man stealing my woman." Jonathan says kissing me.

I smile and grab a black dress. "I won't make any promises." I say winking as I walk into the bathroom. "You better!" Jonathan yells after me.

~*~
We get to a club that's in the city. We end up meeting Patrick and Keilani there.

"You sure you don't want a drink?" David asks.

I shake my head no and he nods walking with Patrick to the bar.

Jonathan and I are guided to the VIP section. "How ya doing Mr. Toews." Someone in a black suit asks. "Good you?" Jonathan asks. "Good." He says as a girl in a red dress walks up from behind him.

"Alina this is our security guard for the night, his name is Louis." Jonathan says. I smile at the tall buff guy. "Oh hey Tracy, come in." Louis says to the red dress girl.

She smiles at Jonathan then walks over to the couches.

"Well I haven't seen you around lately." The red dress girl says to Jonathan as we walk to sit down.

"I've been busy." Jonathan says sitting down. She raises an eyebrow and turns to me. "With her? What happened to the whole fuck n dump?"

I turn to Jonathan waiting for an answer. "Yes with her and I'd be glad to tell you that she is my fiancé." Jonathan says grabbing my left hand and holding it up.

The girl chuckles and looks at me.

"She seems, very boring."

"If you have something to say maybe say it to my face instead of my fiancé's, because I'll be happy to state my opinion about you. Ain't that what we're doing? Haven't even known each other for ten minutes and already judging one another by appearances?" I ask.

Jonathan raises his eyebrows surprised. "Now, now we don't need to fight." The girl says standing up.

"Yes in deed no fighting." Patrick says walking into the VIP.

"Just watch where your walking." Tracy says before turning to walk away.

"What was that about?" Jonathan asks. "She wants to play, I'll play too." I say turning to Keilani who taps on my shoulder.

~*~
An hour later the club was filled with drunkards, and people who had sweat dripping down them. Not to mention the ladies with mascara all over their faces and lipstick too.

The smell of alcohol made me want to vomit and leave, but of course my stupid self convinced myself to stay.

"Wanna dance?" Jonathan asks, the smell of alcohol strong in his breath.

"No thank you, what I do want is to get you home before you get yourself in trouble." I say.

"No I'm fine." Jonathan says waving me off. "Okay then, I asked." I say sitting back down.

Everyone was dancing, even David. He found a brunette and they got along well.

"Fine then I'm gonna go dance with someone else then." Jonathan says walking towards the VIP exit.

"You do, and I'll cut your balls off." I say simply.

Jonathan widens his eyes and sits down besides me. "Exactly." I say grabbing his hand.

"Now where is that smile." Jonathan says grinning at me like a fool.

"I don't know I'm completely angry at you." I say. "Sure you are." Jonathan says grabbing both my hands.

"Told you she's boring." Tracy says drunk.

I wince at the smell of her breath as she breathes on me. "Have a little fun goldilocks." Tracy says grabbing a piece of my hair.

"Touch me one more time and you'll regret it." I say.

"Oh sorry." Tracy says stumbling back.

"We all know I was better than this trash." Tracy says leaning over Jonathan.

I widen my eyes and Jonathan smiles. "You actually thing I'd fall for you Tracy?" Jonathan asks looking at her. She nods smirking and Jonathan smiles.

"Of course I would." He says which makes me frown and stand up.

"Except I met this pretty little fine thing." Jonathan says turning to me. "And she's gold like you said." Jonathan says grabbing my hand.

Tracy rolls her eyes and stands up and out of Jonathan's way as we walk out the club almost without falling due to Jonathan's drunk ass.

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