Chapter Two

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Mel POV

I finished every thing I was supposed to do in the little apartment I and Shannon shared. I prepared dinner, and got ready to leave to the club.

I pulled out my pack pants and peach colored tank top. I finished it off with my black leather boots. I was just packing my deep brown hair in a messy bun, when My one and Only Bestie, walked in.

She threw her bags on the table and slumped on the bed.

"I'm so exhausted! "She groaned. "Danny made us do hideous works all day. New products and gadgets were brought in today, and we had to arrange and review all of them. My eyelids are falling off. "She complained.

I shook my head. "Could you stop complaining? He's paying you after all. "I said to her.

"Whatever! "She mumbled. "I'll just sleep. "

"Oh no, you're not doing that! "I quickly pulled her arms up. "I've prepared your warm water, and I just prepared Pasta mixed with sardines. So you'll take your bathe, eat your dinner, and go to bed. Am I clear. "

She squealed. "You're the best, Mom!  " Shannon smiled, standing up immediately, and removing her shirt.

"While you do that, I'll go to the club. Make sure you lock the doors. "I instructed, picking my shoulder black bag.

Shannon rolled her eyes. "Yes mommy. You can leave now. Be careful! "

I smiled. "I sure will. "I said, as I made my way  out. I didn't want to tell her my discussion with mom today. She would be very worried, and I don't want that.

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As usual blaring speakers, half naked dudes and ladies. Sweaty and drunks buddies, everywhere. Smelly stinky mouths, irritating disgusting thingy everywhere. Ear piercing noises and worst of all, guys which don't understand NO!! To their stupid request of one night stands.

"Can you take over a little, I'm gonna take a piss!! "Rafael shouted through the noisy area.

Rafael was my friend here, we are both bartenders, which offer anyone who steps into this club drinks. Any type of drinks at all.

"Sure! Take your time! "I shouted back, smirking.

He wasn't taking a piss, a short break of sex. From one or those unlucky grinding bitches. I shook my head, some females are so shameless.

"Hey pretty. "I turned my head to meet a very drunk male. His black hair were sticking all over his rough face. His mouth lightly parted, and his eyes so intense that I didn't want to look at them anymore.

"You need a drink? "I asked quickly.

"Yeah, I want a creamy slick liquid which comes from an opening. "He licked his plump lips. His eyes growing more intense and boring into mine.

oh gross!! Could my day get any better?

"Oh sorry, sir. "I said with an innocent and sweet voice. "But we don't have that kind of drink, but I can get you tequila... Or... "

"Cut that act, bitch! I'm talking about your pussy. Can I eat you, I've been meaning to taste you. "He purred.

Breathe In. Breathe Out.

I can do this.

"I'm sorry sir, but there are many other women here you can easily have your way with. So if you don't mind.... "

"What? Are you rejecting me? Do you know who I am? I can easily strip you naker and fuck you until you go lame! "

And that was the draw line.

I raised my hand and whipped it heavily over the stranger's face. Making my hand imprint heavily on his cheeks. My palm even stung. That serves him right, A-hole.

His face scrunched up, his hands came to rest on his now hot cheeks, and his eyes went as wide as an ocean.

"You did not just slap me! "He screamed, making some people to glance at us.

Oh no! I don't want to get fired. I was just angry today. Dad and everything.

"You started it. Do I look like some slut to you? "I said back, glaring at him.

Rafael quickly came to my side.

"what's going on. "He whispered to me.

"This Asshole was being disrespectful. "I whispered back.

"Oh no! Melody, do you know who you just messed with? "He whispered, fear showing in his eyes.

Who?

I turned back to look at the man, but this time four huge men on black suits were behind him, and he was smirking.

"Take her outside, Xavier. We need to teach the bitch never to mess with Me! "

I tried to apologize or protest but it was all in vain. Two huge men pulled me up from behind the counter and harshly hurled me out of the club. I looked at anyone at all for help, but they just gave me sad faces and sorry faces, before continuing their clubbing.

Rafael was just mute looking at me as I was being dragged away.

I felt the night cold whip my body as I was thrown harshly on the rough ground.

"Now, now. "The guy I slapped hummed. "I wonder how it would feel to have that small pussy of yours being slammed into by 5 huge men. "He smirked.

Oh no! I can't loose my virginity to theses hoodlums. I would die of frustration. I can't! God please help me!

"Don't you dare touch me! I'll make sure you rot in jail! You bastard! "I shouted. I will never beg him!. No way! I don't beg losers.

He chuckled. "That mouth of yours still sharp, hmm? "He said, coming closer to me.

I screamed, and scrambled quickly trying to run, but huge hands hurled me back to the ground.

"Guys, let's enjoy the little bitch. "He said and started removing his pants.

No no!!!!!

"You can't do this! You're gonna rot in hell! You'll die before you even..... "I was slapped roughly on the cheeks.

It stung painfully.

"You better shut that trap of yours. "He warned.

"You better get ready to continue slapping me, coz I'm not shutting up, you barbaric Asshole! You'll never..... "

Slap.

I screamed.

Slap.

Now they were slapping and kicking and punching me mercilessly.

So this is how I'm gonna die....

I didn't even get a proper boyfriend. I didn't tell Shannon how much I love her. I didn't see my brother wearing a doctors uniform. I didn't stop dad from drinking. I didn't see mom one last time.

I didn't  get a job before dying. Will I make it in heaven? I didn't sin much did I? I just did the right things, right?

Suddenly the beating stopped. What happened? Are they tired?

My side hurts, my cheeks, my back, my head, everywhere.

This is how dying feels like.

I was hearing sounds of people or person, I don't know and I don't care. I was dying, so I just need to focus on the task of dying.

My eyes were drifting close, and I felt someone shaking me, maybe its Jesus, taking me with him.

Everything shifted to darkness, and I knew I was numb... And dead?.....

Anyone nervous here?
I am!!

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