Triple I - Incomplete, In love, Infinite

Chapter I

"Alexandra Jayden Meyer! Where the fuck are you?!? You were supposed to pick me up 15 minutes ago!" My girlfriend shouted in the phone. Well shit. It was eight in the morning and i'm surely not a morning person. "I'm sorry babe, i just woke up. Can't you just walk there or take a cab? I can't always drive you everywhere everyday." I told her in my morning voice, still half asleep. "Are you kidding me? Why should i take a fucking taxi when my supposed to be girlfriend has a Maserati. Come now! You're lucky i knew you're gonna be late." She's still shouting in my phone. "Seriously fuck off and let me sleep. I just went to sleep three hours ago. Bye." And with that i hung up on her without waiting for her response. I know, that was a jerk kind of move, but i'm not in the mood for her bitchy shit in the morning. As i wanted to try sleep again, my phone rung and on the other side of the line was my best friend Sam. "Ehy wake up mate. Your bitch called me and said you hung up on her. Why are you still with her again?" She asked. "Because she's hot and has a really nice ass." I heard Sam laugh at the other end of the line.

"Bro, you really could find someone way better man, but anyways since you're probably free today until satan finds you. How about you playing my wing-woman tonight. Im haven't had a chic since a month now and i'm starving."
"A MONTH?!?" i shouted.
"Shut up. I was just tired to get it on with bitches and random girls, but now i don't care anymore. I need to go back to the game."
"Alright, ill pick you up at eight and now let me sleep before my nice ass girlfriend finds out how to get here."
Sam laughed and hung up.

Just for the record, i went to sleep at five bc i was working. Im an allrounder in a bar. Once i'm behind the bar another time i'm helping securities and sometimes i'm a DJ. It sounds like a lot, but believe me, when you love doing it. You don't even realize how much it is and somehow i got to pay my lovely Maserati and of course tips for the strippers, but don't tell my girlfriend... I just love admiring girls.

As Sam and I arrived at our usual bar, a sound of an angel voice filled our ears. I was drowned by it and i couldn't be more happy with that. I immediately looked at where it came from and there she was. On the piano. Her long straight ginger hair covered half of her face, while she focused on her piano and singing that beautiful lullaby. Everyone was enchanted by her. She wasn't wearing anything extraordinary. It was just her, in her cute black dress and her voice filled the whole room.

"Close your mouth girl. You're almost drooling." Sam brought me back to reality.

"Since when is she here?!?" I asked.

"Ehy don't ask me. You work here." Sam laughed. "Are we going to the basement?"

"Yeah of course." I said and non-willingly followed Sam. God. I need to get to know this girl.