Undercover

Chapter 1

Florescent lights illuminate the dance floor and I feel the alcohol I had gluped down earlier taking over my conscience.Carefree, I centre the dance floor moving my body against a muscular figure and let the music me take over.

I sigh, feeling the heat radiating off the sweaty bodies surrounding me and stumble off the dance floor towards the vip booths, where I had left my two whores of bestfriends in, accompanied by two men.

Slumping onto the leather seats I send Pheobe a smile before turning my head to Jen, only to see her straddling a caucation guy, swapping saliva. My eyes widen, Jen is supposed to be the smart and collective one.

"What the fuck have I just witnessed." I mouth to Pheobe, referring to Jen and her new bum chum.

Pheobe laughs.

"Oh please, dont try and act all innocent, I saw you grinding against that sexy hunk over there." She points to a muscular looking man staring seductively right at us.

In any normal situation I would have been concerned but instead I gulp back the remaints of Pheobes drink and approach the toilet.

Alcohol goes straight through you.

I glance at my older brother Charlie, reffered to as CJ by everyone else as he taps away amongst the DJ booth, making the crowed go wild. His engrossed eyes soon notice me and he sends me a brief thumbs up and I send him one back, signaling I'm ok.

Charlie had been performing as a DJ since he was 18 and now at 21 he has gained status and everyone is eager to have him DJ at there clubs and parties. It had become a routine for me to come with him to every event...And here I was a wasted 19 year old girl, dressed as a whore, who just so happens to be in the mens bathroom.

"Ohhhhh my gosh, I am so sorry." I giggle to my self backing out the toilet, with a hand covering my eyes.

I hear the sound of pants zipping up and I giggle a bit more dragging my feet out.

"Be caref-" I briefly hear a deep voice warn me, but before I can function his words I feel my heel caught between a broken tile as I go to step back. Everything turns to slow motion and my body collapses beneath me, my head colliding with the bathroom sink as I hit the cold floor.

Warm hands swipe pieces of my caramel blonde hair away from my face and I can feel my eyes falling heavy as I catch a glimps of the beautiful face before me.

"Hello, are you ok?" The alarmed greek godess asks me, pressing a hand against my kneck to find a pulse.

I weakly slap his hand away, hardly causing a movement.

"Dont touch me you didn't even wash your hands!" I mumble before everything turns black.

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"You had one fucking job Tyrone, is that too hard for you to undertand?" Charlie's voice bellows from a distance.

"Listen, how was I supposed to know she went in the mens toilet CJ?"

"Just go home." My brother cuts Tryone off midway sentance and I hear a door slam shut.

My eyes flutter open in response and I'm rudely greeted by a sharp pain in the back of my head. I sit slightly sit up, feeling less intoxicated.

I glare at my blood red, tight fitted dress stopping just before my knee with an added slit to the side, making it that much more whore-ish. Pheobe had insisted that I wore it but I regreted it every time the strapless dress threatened to reveal my boobs.

Now that would've been a sight.

I shift my self and position my bare feet against the wooden floor, slowly walking towards the door.

Charlies head snaps towards me the minute I am in the kitchen of his apartment.

"Alex what did I tell you about drinking?" He immediately scorches me before I have time to slump onto his luxurious couch.

"Loosen up for once, I come to every event with you, yet I have to be the obedient one who sits sober all night." I say into the pillow.

Charlies silent for a moment but he soon approches me, lifting my legs to sit down before lifting them back onto his lap.

I sit up from the pillow.

"Sorry." He simply says.

" I was so worried when Pheobe came running telling me you had taken a fall."

"Jheez I'm not dead, theres nothing to be stressing over." I chuckle hitting him with a pillow.

"Luckily the first aiders said theres nothing worry about, but you could have been. Not that I would have cared." He sarcastically states and I hit him again with the pillow.

I get up and grab a bottled water from the fridge.

"Soooo, whats the deal with you and Tyrone?" I question confused. The last thing I knew they were bestfriends.

A small sigh escapes his mouth.

"Dont get mad but whenever you bring your annoying friends-"

"They are not annoying." I cut in giving him a death glare.

"Can I carry on now?" He asks mimicking my voice.

I nod my head.

"Anyway, whenever you bring your friends you have tendencies to get drunk and I already know what that clubs like the atmosphere is too crazy not to get drunk. Its awesome-"

"Charlie get to the point."I interrupt, bored. He was partly right though, we had been at Viper and it was one of the best clubs around.

"...So I told Tyrone to watch over you, make sure you didnt do anything stupid or get too drunk, but that obviously didn't go too well." He says annoyed.

I gulp down the remaints of my water and sigh.

"Im not a child."

"Alex I know but you're my sister and.." He pauses his voice turning sad.

" You're the closest thing I have left of Mom, dad couldn't give two shits as long as we're not ruining his reputation."

He was right. Our father was only bothered that we got the right education and careers, of course to make him look good. Every month he topped up our bank account with the amount we desired.

Not that I had any interest of taking anything off that man.

Yes, I had everything a 19 year old could ever want but the things people seem to value less and take for granted are missing.

A family.

My father had bought us our own cars and apartments, everything we needed to survive on and it had been this way since I was 16. Meanwhile he was at home with his new wife, half his age.

Not to mention the woman he had been cheating with whilst my mother was on her death bed.

I walk over to Charlie and sit next to him, placing my small hands over his.

"Mom would be proud of you." I whisper, giving him a sad smile.

Its not long before I drift off into a trance of tranquility.

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