CLARA

"We need more drinks," Xavier mumbled to himself.

I just want to go home and sleep. "I'll go get it." Who feels sleepy in a club? I guess that's me... perhaps walking around can make me more active.

"Please do check on your friend who left hours ago to dance." He quipped.

Catching on to the sarcasm in his statement, I chuckled. "She'll be fine. Knowing Lyra, I am sure she already found a company."

"She's that quick huh?" He muttered in a judgemental tone and I glared at him. "What?!" He blurted out, returning my glare, "This is her first time being in Manhattan, isn't she scared of being hurt? missing? Abducted?"

"In a busy club?" I drawled out with an eye roll. "She's an adult Xavier, and stop being an ass."

I walked out of the private booth, closing the door softly behind me. I was already halfway to the bar when I realized I didn't even ask him his preference.

Opting to get the drink he was currently taking, I continued to make my way to the bar. "Can I get a bottle of Yamazaki please?"

The barman eyed me suspiciously. "What did you say, ma'am?”

The look in his eyes told me that he heard me clearly but was skeptical if I could afford it. "I didn't stutter."

Suddenly, a hand draped across my shoulder, and out of reflex, I shoved it away before turning to put a face to the hand.

For starters, the male cologne wasn't familiar.

Turning with the intention of scolding I met a familiar face who smiled at me apologetically. "I didn't mean to scare you." He quickly explained, "I sighted you from up there and had my suspicions it was you, so I came down to check."

my attention to the barman, waiting for my order. "It's fine Dave, I had assumed that it was a

back to neural passed me the drink.

"Hanging out with

I asked and he nodded. Didn't

head. "You can join us, I'm sure Damien will be glad to see

so. If he wanted to hang out with me tonight, he wouldn't have declined my offer. "It's fine,

"Damien is

at her, not after the lie she told me about me being Damien's second choice. "Hello, Lisa." I greeted, the soft expression I had on for Dave flattening

Dave chimed in,

returning. "And please you don't have to tell Damien

Dave frowned. "Why?"

snapped, "And stop keeping Damien waiting,

order with the intention of going back to my booth because

that was why

turning to face her. "Would you show up in places he is just

up in

head sideways. "I would

closer to her. "Why do you dislike me so much, Lisa?" The few times I've met her, she has done nothing but talk sire down on me. "Hate

argued, "but you hate the idea of me

and her eyes which were once taunting and sly darkened instantly. "I don't have to

and She feels this way, what happens

"You like

need to chill the fuck out.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255