No Good In GoodBye

Chapter 2

Jason's POV

"Do you ever feel like killing anybody? like literally killing the person into shreds?" I asked my bestfriend Nick.

"Depends on what the person did", he replied nonchalantly.

"I saw Ethan today in the club. He went pale as soon as he saw me. He probably thought that I'm still away and he can still live freely. I just lost all my senses as soon as I saw him. I took him out of the club and started beating the shit out of him man, but just then a girl, out of nowhere, appeared and.." I paused, not sure whether to continue or not. "and??" he asked, clearly curious now. "and she slapped me, hard and started abusing me", I finished.

He bit his lower lip, clearly holding back his laughter.

"Go on, laugh all you want. I don't care", I said and he burst out laughing.

"Man, you got slapped? The Great Jason got slapped?. This should be on newspaper", he said between laughter.

I rolled my eyes at him and said, "man, did you miss the part where I said I beated Ethan?", and he became serious at once "you met Ethan?" he asked. "You were not listening to me, were you?", I asked- clearly annoyed that I was not talking with the walls.

"Well its not my fault, your usually talking business so yeah I zoned out. But You could have called me. I wanted to kill that fucking bastard. Why didn't you tell me that you met him?", he asked standing up and getting angry.

"I was too angry to tell myself what to do. I just saw him and started beating him", I replied back defensively. I lost all the senses and all I could see was red. It was like I was hypnotized.

"So we know now that Ethan is in England now, right?" Nick asked.

"Yep", I said.

"OK, then we should pay that bastard a visit and end his shitty life", he suggested.

"He would have left England by now- I think. You know that he is fast at escaping", I said and he sighed.

We hated Ethan for some strong purposes which can not be forgotten.

But I just can not stop thinking about the girl. Damn, she was beautiful and just by seeing her I got turned on. I want her to get her out of my system but he was Ethan's girlfriend. My rival's girlfriend and she must have an extremely bad impression of me by now.

Like I care.

There is nothing that money can't buy and some stupid shitty quote says "money can't buy happiness" well know what? Money surely can buy pleasure and when you are pleasured, you get happy yourself.

Hmm, I have to get laid to get her out of my brain, I thought. I don't know but she surely attracted me towards her by doing just nothing and in-fact slapping me instead.

Later on, me and my buddy Nick went to Exotic again tonight. Well Nick wanted to meet some colleague, he planned on meeting about and I wanted some drinks.

Sitting at bar alone and looking across the dance floor, I really didn't find any girl hot enough to take her to a hotel for my business.

I started getting inpatient while looking across the dance floor to find a hot girl, but no luck. I got of the stool and made my way out of the club. Maybe, I should call Samantha for tonight. Samantha is my friend-with-benefits kind of friend and man she is good in bed.

Making my way towards the parking lot I heard a distant shout for 'help'. I stopped in tracks and made my way towards the alley from where I think I heard the voice.

I saw a huge drunk leaning on towards a brick wall and in between him and the wall was a girl standing cowardly. "Come on babe, you know you want it", he slurred.

"Please, let me go. Please", the girl, who I think was a bit tipsy herself, said.

I moved forward and saw the girls face.

She was Ethan's girlfriend.

Anger cursed through my veins and I lunged forward, grabbing the drunk from his collar and yanking him from the girl.

She froze when she saw but said nothing. I punched the drunk right in his jaw and he stumbled back and ran off the alley.

"Are you alright?" I asked.

"Yeah, thank you" she sniffled.

She was wearing a bright red dress that got till her knees and hugged her body perfectly, showing of every curve of her beautiful body with, what  I guessed, 4 inch high stilletoes and bright red lipstick. She had her hair in natural curls and God she was looking like a temptress. Now, I can't blame that man for trying to force her. She was looking like a goddess.

"Its alright. Let me take you to your home?" I asked.

I don't know what got over me but I didn't wanted her to get into trouble but I knew if the media gets a single picture of her with me then they won't leave bugging her.

"You will?", she asked unsure and obviously shocked.

"Yep", I said.

I led her towards my Porsche and opened the door for her like a gentleman. She did not seemed fuzzed by my car like usually girls do. I started the car and asked her directions for her home and by some kind of miracle there were no paps outside.

"Where is Ethan?", I asked curious to know what happened to him and why he left such a beautiful girl out on her own. If she was mine, I wouldn't leave her out of sight for once.

Oh my God, what did I just think?

I don't do girlfriend shit and she can't ever be mine. The thought left an uncanny feeling in my heart and I don't know why.

"He left me yesterday after he got bandaged from hosptial", she stuttered.

I quickly glanced at the girl and asked "why?". I wanted to know of she has any idea of his where-abouts but then thought against it because I was sure, she was not in a situation to tell me that now.

She looked over at me from under her lashes and God that was sexy.

She sniffled and said, "I don't know, yesterday, after the incident between you two, when I took him to the hospital he was very pale and I thought its because due to loss of blood but he was scared from you, I guess. But he just said that we were done and he is leaving the country. I was so shocked you know, it didn't took him a minute to call our relationship off and next minute I know is that he is  boarding on a plane", she said.

"It was because of you. Why did you hurt him? And what was he to you? Its because of you that he left me", she exclaimed, angrily and continued, "What happened? Why did he leave like this? What did you do? Its because of you that he left", she said getting angrier by the minute.

"I can't tell you that and its none of your buisness that what he is to me. Just so you know, your little-Mr-boyfriend is a pathetic person", I said and clenched my jaw thinking about a certain bastard.

The drive to her home was tense. She did not utter a single word after  our exchange. I dropped her off and went to my home instead of going towards Samantha's.  I think I did not feel like going towards her anymore.

All I could think all the way to my home was, why was she crying over that bastardm he was of no use and besides, did she not have any idea that what kind of person Ethan is.

Stupid jerk, no matter how far you'll run, I will catch you and believe me it won't be good when I does, I sent a silent threat to that jerk.
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