The Fighters Girl

Chapter 5

Welcoming a new character Axel

So basically I haven't updated in ages. I'm sorry for those of you that actually like my book, but I was feeling so uninspired and wasn't getting a lot of feedback.

So I hope you like this chapter it's just over 2600 words which for me is quite good.

So I hope you enjoy.

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I had just come out of the most boring interview of my life. The cafe seemed to interrogate me with questions. Some of the questions were quite personal but what was even more in my face was the guy who was interviewing me. He looked late into his fifties with leery eyes and the smell of sweat off him was nearly enough to make me gag.

The interview didn't last long and he told me he'd ring if I got the job. But now that I look back on it I shouldn't have given him my number. I was now following signs to get to the nightclub , I turned the corner and there stood in all its might 'DollHouse'. I looked at my watch and seen I was right on time.

I pushed open the heavy black doors admiring my surroundings. Poles were everywhere, glasses were neatly stacked behind the bar and lights that were off were scattered throughout the nightclub.

Not noticing where I was walking I bumped into a hard chest my handbag hinting the floor and all my papers fell out of it, I could already feel a blush creeping up my neck as I looked up into deep brown eyes.

I quickly regained my composure and bent down to pick up my papers but he ended up mimicking my actions and we ended up colliding foreheads, I fell back and landed on my ass with a thud.

I rubbed my head mumbling a few fudges and frickety fracks under my breath. I looked up at the man I just bumped into and stopped what I was doing, wow he was like a god. He was too on his ass but he was staring at with curiosity swimming in his eyes. I quickly picked up my papers and stood up putting distance between us.

The papers he had picked up from the floor he looked through them reading every detail. He looked up at me and smirked. "Your hired you start tonight be here at nine sharp "he said with confidence and turned around and started walking away.

My jaw was hanging open and on the floor. "Wait your serious" I asked in utter disbelief.

"Yes and I don't like to repeat myself and the boss definitely doesn't like to repeat himself, Tasha will get you your uniform go into the door with the purple handle, and Zara be careful tonight we're most busiest on Mondays after the street racing" he warned as he walked off behind a door.

I stood there still shell shocked until my brain started to work again and I looked around searching for the purple handled door. I finally found it , when I walked through the door there was a petite blonde girl frantically throwing clothes everywhere.

I coughed loudly hoping to get her attention. She slowly turned around and stared at me after a few seconds a smile broke out onto her face and she ran towards me.