chapter 5 ; Bruises and Scars

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Nessy's P.O.V

"What the hell are you doing here??" Kyle yelled

"I'm checking out the club" I said smiling innocently but from the look on his face he wasn't buying it

"Ok fine I work here " I said shrugging ...he raised his brow as it to say "really?"

"Ughhh ok fine not here here but the club none the less" I said trying to explain to him

"Blue eyes you shouldn't be here.. you could get hurt..didnt you think about the consequences before you decided to waltz in here" he yelled ..by now I was already red and boiling

"Look here Mr. I don't know who you think you are, so you don't have any right to tell me what to do and what's safe or not" I yelled back at him

"Get out" he yelled...at this point his had changed to a golden brown ..WTF is he wearing contacts.

"What??" I asked my voice shaky from trying to contain my anger and not attract unnecessary attention

"Get the fuck out now" he growled..he needs to take something for that cough...ughhh he's just so annoying...I can't believe I thought he was cute

"Fuck you" I said standing dangerously close to his face, and with that I left...

Mehn the nerve of that guy.. I mean just because he saved me from a stupid weird fetish club doesn't give him the right to tell at me...Jhezzz we aren't even that close

"Nessy over here" carla waved at me, she was standing behind some boxes in the store room

"What are you doing??" I said raising my left brow at her

" ohhh I'm just you know...hanging with these cool boxes we seem to have a lot in common " she said giving me the dude - you're - fucked - up look

"Heeey that's my thing, I'm the sarcastic one" I said placing my hand on my heart as if I'm in pain

"Whatever drama queen...lets get changed I'm sure mickey will be looking for us so please tell me you've got a backup story " she said looking at me hopefully

"Sure I do mickey won't suspect a thing...I got you be....he won't know what hit em " I said grinning

"Uhhh...sure ok....lets get changed" she said bringing our clothes from the boxes we had them in...after changing we went back to the counter only to be greeted by an angry mickey

"And just where have you been?? You left the counter for only Chrystal to handle?? Do you know how many customers we had today??" mickey yelled

"Yeah something came up" I said my voice coming out as a whisper, mickey is always so intimidating

"Well it better be one heck of a story because your jobs are on the line" he said his face Stern and angry

"Uhmmm..well...you what happened was...Uhmmm we were kidnapped?? Yes kidnapped by two no three huge guys carrying guns, Ak47 and all other sorts of stuff...they tried to kill us but we escaped..you should be thankful that you got to see us alive, we could have died you know...pssssh where is the love??" i said tryna to look offended and disappointed

"Cool it Dr. Phil" carla said nudging me with her elbow

Mickey held the bridge of his nose while muttering a series of curse words in every language he knew and he knew a lot....carla looked at me with her arms akimbo and her left brow raised

"What??" I asked smiling innocently

"That was your excuse?? Seriously?? I got you..he won't know what hit em' " she mocked looking at me like she was some serial killer out to get me

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