The Truth [6]

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Mark's POV

After chasing Bob down four streets and two blocks, I finally caught up to him. But It was too late, as he ran he managed to post the picture and log out of his account. I felt a rage building up in my gut, I suddenly had the urge to scream at the top of my lungs, louder than when I played Super Mario Maker. But I shoved it back down when I saw the time; 9:37 We were supposed to open fifteen minutes ago! I sprinted back, trying to get there as fast as I could. But I ran straight into a man as I turned a corner "WHAT THE FUCK!!" He screamed. "Oh my god I'm so sorry I was just trying to get to work as fast as I ca...."
"Hey.... Aren't you Mark Fischback from Club Paradise?" How did he know about me? "I saw your advertisement for bartender and I thought that I would be good for the job, I was actually on my way there right now." But I already have a bartender, and Jack is a good one too. "I'm sorry, we already have a bartender." He made a frown. "Who?" Should I say Jacks real name or his nickname? "Sea- I mean Jack, Its Jack." The guy smirked "Jack aye?" He asked. What is this guy up too...

Travis's POV

Jackpot! I found that mother fucker! Time to reel him back to me. And once I get him, I'll fuck his ass hard enough that he won't be able to walk for a month! That'll show him not to mess with the Travis. Hmm.. Now all I have to do is think of a fake name...... Hmmm.... "Anyways my name's Gerald Minskter, can I get an interview later on today? "
"Sure, why not! just come to our club at 12:00 this afternoon. Our bartender will show you where to go!" He said. "That'll be perfect! Thank You, anyways gotta run. Bye mark" I sprinted home as fast as I could.

Marks POV

what is up with this guy....

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