Sheila? - Zak POV

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The music was right, the atmosphere was perfect but something was missing.

"Come on sugar, tell me all about it?" A woman purred into my ear.

I kept a smile but found myself looking at her and comparing her to someone.

Her body was thinner, less curvy.

The brunette hair was a bad blonde, but I thought brunette was more attractive.

Her American accent couldn't replace one I had been hearing in my mind for the past week or so.

I looked across the dance floor as a distraction, hoping this chick would get her ass off my lap and sit beside me or clear off. I didn't want to sit her ass on the floor but I would.. If I had to.

In the sea of body's I caught a small circle of men. This is where the fighting starts. I thought to myself watching them.

That's when I noticed someone familiar...

No. No it couldn't be..

I stood up slightly pushing the woman off me carefully as I looked across the floor harder, there she was.. weaving her body around in a small circle before throwing her head up and wiggling her body.

"We leaving daddy?" The woman whispered into my ear.

"Go find someone else." I answered not taking my eyes off my target.

"Jerk." Bad blonde muttered walking away. I almost scoffed as I heard her use the same line she used on me to another man.

Skank.

Men were ogling her and I wasn't happy.. The dress. That was to distracting and inviting. So I decided to stake my claim before some lowlife made a move.

Leaving the booth I headed for her but lost her causing something to rise up in me.. Panic? Anxiety?

Spinning around I looked for her, I saw her. I swear I saw her? Didn't I?

Turning again I was knocked into and instantly grabbed what fell into me..

It was her...

"Sheila?" I spoke looking at Kaylee as she turned slowly looking like a scolded child. I watched the scolded look turned to a pissed off look. She was mad.

"Swee-"

"Don't you sweetie me!" She snapped jabbing her finger into my chest.

"I- what did I do?" I asked moving closer to let someone past us, Kaylee matched my move and stepped away.

"You!" She seethed looking at me angrily "You never made me breakfast! You never said good morning! You never woke me up! You didn't tell me you were leaving! You never made me breakfast and you left m- woah your chest is hard." She said getting distracted.

I stood there as she prodded my chest a few more times before giggling "What else is hard on you?" She asked.

"How much have you had sweetie?" I asked concerned about her safety tonight, Vegas was party central but it was also very dangerous for a single woman. I never saw her with anyone either.

"Not nearly enough, Mr Grinch." She scoured before grabbing my chest with both hands.

"Ahaa, so firm." Her hands snaked up my body and around my neck, I took her waist holding her up and near me when she spoke "Was I that bad in bed?"

"What?" I asked wondering if I heard correctly.

"Was- I thatbadinbed." She rushed.

"You need to sober up a bit. What do you want to drink?"

"VODKA!!" She cheered.

"I'll get you some water." I nodded but found myself still routed on the spot.

Her eyes were looking heavy as she began moving in closer to me. "You haven't even told me I look lovely." She sighed pushing her head into my shoulder.

"Did you come here with anyone?" I asked.

"Elle.. Elle. ELLE?!" She shouted before pushing herself out my arms and into the crowd. I rolled my eyes but followed after her until she stopped speaking to a woman who was being supported by a man.

"Oh wow. You're hotter in the flesh." The woman smirked looking at me.

"I'm taking her home. You coming?" I asked.

She shook her head "Go. Fuck the night away!" She sang before cackling. Kaylee gave her a lazy hug before stumbling back into my side.

"Where's that bimbo? Your girlfriend." She asked looking at me with narrowed eyes.

I was still surprised she could control her facial features or even stand up, to me she was as drunk as they come.

"She wasn't my girlfriend. She has gone."

"Zak?"

"Yes?" I asked escorting her out and towards my car.

"I think I'm gonna be sick." She said looking at me worried.

"It's okay. We are outside now."

She shook her head "Home, I want my bed."

"I'll take you to mine, sleep it of-"

"No! You will leave me again and I will be alone and cold and late and that woman will wake me up with her whispering in my ear. She doesn't like me. Told me I was nothing. Home, your hair is spikey." She said before reaching for my hair.

I stopped her hand "What woman?"

She shrugged lazily "That bimbo you had at the house the same morning, made me feel all dirty and nothing cause you had her. I w- sympathy shag. Oh god! You did didn't you?!" She wailed.

"Woah woah woah. Kaylee, I was in the garage when you left that morning... There was nobody else in the house?" I frowned.

"You would say that. Mr firm pecs and big arms. Just because you're handsome and make me tingle where I tinkle doesn't mean, doesn't mean you get to be a meany and lie."

I looked at her amused as she folded her arms "Alcohol always have this effect on you?" I queried.

"Mr look at me in my big house and flashy cars. You stole my lockdown, you stole it and then you stole all the ghosts from Bonnie. So you know what I'm doing?!" She spoke grabbing her phone.

"I'm ringing the ghost police. I'm telling them and they can tell joe cause he's gonna kick your butt for stealing his ghosts. I stayed the whole night, cold and alone trying to get evidence that you nicked!" She jabbed her fingers at her phone until I took it and turned it off.

She gasped and pushed me in the chest. "You Dill! You ratbag swaggie mongrel!" She vented throwing her accent at me only encouraged one thought in my mind.

I grabbed her around the back of the neck and kissed her hard making her hands hit my chest and shoulders. I let her go for her to pull back even angrier.

"DRONGO!"

So I kissed her again, this time she didn't fight but welcomed the kiss and wrapped her arms around me.

"Now behave." I ordered making her hmm in response when I pulled away.

Heading towards the car she stopped and looked at me with a small pouted look "What's wrong?"

"If I go home. Will you be there when I wake up?" She asked.

"Do you want me to?" I asked causing her eyes to widen a little and her head to nod rapidly.

I rolled my eyes "Get in the car then."

She grinned and gave me a kiss before falling into my car.

I guess I was nursing her hangover tomorrow...

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