I'm telling you, she's mine! - 33

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Hey guys, so I just wanna say that I'm massively sorry that this chapter took so long to be written and published. The honest reason why it took so long because at the time chapter 32 was written, I found myself at a dead end and didn't really know how to go on. I had a complete writers block, so I just gave up on this book. Also, this past year was my final year at school, so I was dealing with a lot of work and stress/exam pressure and didn't really find the time to sit down and write. But now, it's all over and I've got the time to write yay! Also, I wanna thank everyone for being so patient with me as I haven't really given any updates on ITYSM. But here it is, the long await Chapter 33.

Please read the note at the end, as I have another announcement, thanks.

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Chapter 33

*Dan's P.O.V*

That's it. I'm done for now. Karen knows, well she must do after what happened. I'm absolutely screwed now.

What am I going to do? She's basically left me no choice but to tell Becca. Of course I want to tell her, I really do. But it's just the fact that I don't know how to and I don't want to ruin my relationship with her. She's the best girlfriend I've ever had I can't afford to lose her over some stupid drunken mistake. But, if I leave it any longer she's bound to hate me even more for lying to her all this time. I'm in a lose-lose situation and I don't know what to do.

I need a way out of this. I've got to think of something...

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After thinking about what I should do for a while I finally came to a conclusion. You see, it's completely crazy. Maybe even a little extreme, but I know that this is the right thing to do. It may seem like I'm making things worse but I can assure you, I'm making this 10x better for the both of us...

*Alexis' P.O.V*

So, here I am again. 

It's a Monday night, which means I'm back at La Senza Strip. I have to say when I first started this job I wasn't a big fan of the idea of getting naked in front of random girls, now I love the idea of doing so. Believe it or not, it's actually super fun and a massive turn on for me.

Anyway, before I went off to work I finished up any homework I had to do, had a quick shower and hopped on the bus into town. Even though I seem to disappear 3 times a week in the late hours of the evening, my dad is still has no idea of where I'm going to work. Well at least I think he doesn't know anyway.

When I got off the bus and started walking to La Senza Strip I saw a bunch of police cars outside and the rest of the girls in their bras and pants, freezing their asses off. When I was fully at the scene I saw another officer standing outside the door blocking the way, another trying to calm Joe down and refrain from arresting him as Joe is screaming swear words in his face and 2 other male officers checking out all of the girls. I was slightly disgusted at the sight of those 2 pigs, another reason as to why I'm a lesbian. 

I walked up to Joe to find out what was actually going on.

"Hey, Joe. What's going on? Why are there a bunch of police outside?" 

"So apparently, the police had an 'anonymous tip' that we were hiring underage girls as our dancers and that there were also drugs on the lot. What a bunch of bullsh*t!" He shouted, whilst showering me with his saliva.

'Gosh, Joe. Say it, don't spray it.' which is really what I wanted to say to him, but I didn't as I could see he was clearly already riled up. I wasn't going to be the one to add fuel to that fire. 

"But Joe. You are hiring underage girls. I'm underage. You did know that right?" I said, as softly as possible because I didn't want to anger him any further. 

"WHAT? ARE YOU ACTUALLY F*CKING KIDDING ME? YOU CHOOSE TO TELL ME YOU'RE UNDERAGE NOW  WHEN THE POLICE ARE RAIDING MY PLACE. YOU ABSOLUTE DUMB BITCH!" He screams at me. He continues to insult me, due to not telling him my real age. He needs to remember that this isn't totally my fault. He didn't even ask my my age at the audition, clearly he just assumed I was over 18, so this is his fault too.

I couldn't even find it within myself to say anything back. In the back of my mind, I knew he didn't really mean any of those things he said to me, he was angry about the fact that his place could potentially be shut down and it could be my fault. Even though, I knew all of those hurtful words weren't true, they still made me a little upset. 

Instead of rising to Joe, I just slowly walked away from him as he continues to shout and swear at the rest of the police officers.

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After about another half hour of waiting around outside with the rest of the other girls as the police were still searching inside. Two officers came out of the club with a bag of white powder. When Joe saw this, he completely lost it. He was raging about how the drugs weren't his etc. But the police were having any of it. A different officer came up behind Joe this time and I think I know what she's about to do.

"Joseph Prescott, I am arresting you on suspicion of possessing illegal drugs and for child trafficking. You do not have to say anything. But it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned something you later rely on in court. Anything you do say may be given in evidence." She said as she struggled to get Joe into the handcuffs as he was constantly swearing at her and trying to resist the arrest.

"Sir, please stop resisting otherwise additional charges will be added-

"JOE! Just shut up and let the woman do her damn job! You don't want to make things worse for yourself you idiot." I shouted at Joe, before he got additional charges just for being a twat.

"Ugh." He said as he stopped shouting, calmed down and just let the officer arrest him.

She walked him over to the car door, pushed his head down to help Joe sit down into the car. Another officer hopped in and they drove a handcuffed Joe down to the station for questioning.

One of the officers that was checking out the girls earlier came over to us and told us that we would need to go down to the station tomorrow to take a statement from all of us to make sure the allegations made against Joe were actually true, even though they were actually true.

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Once I was far enough away from the strip club, which now had the 'POLICE LINE DO NOT CROSS' tape around the whole building, I got my phone out and had the natural instinct to call Bex and tell her what had happened. But then I realised, nobody knows but Dan that I strip, so I couldn't tell her. I mean, if she knew she would of killed me by now, trust me.

So I did the only thing I could do, I walked to the bus stop to go home, seeing as I didn't have a job anymore, by the looks of things.

When I was on the bus, I was thinking about what Joe said. He said that there was an anonymous tip to the police to search the place. But wait, who knew that the girls were underage? And who knew about the drugs too? And why would someone call Joe out on it?

All these questions just kept running and running over again through my mind.

Even when I got off the bus, I kept racking my brain thinking  about people who could of possibly dobbed in Joe.

But there was only one name that I always kept coming back each time.

Dan.

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Sooo, there is is. The long awaited chapter 33. I've literally been working on this all day, it took me forever to write but I finally did it! I hope it's okay. Don't worry, I'm working on 34, so that should be up soon too.

Anyway, the announcement was that, believe it or not, I am actually working on a new book at the moment.

It may not be out for the a while yet. I'm thinking of calling it 'Betrayal is My Middle Name" So keep a look out for it haha. I know it's not the best announcement in the world, but whatever haha :')

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