Chapter 3: The Date
Maclain's POV
I spun my straw in my drink as this guy was talking.
"So what do you think?"he asked and I got startled and looked up.
"What?" I asked smiling nervously.
"Is something on your mind?"he asked looking concerned.
"Uh yeah." I said sitting up. "Some guy didn't pay my damn money." I said getting pissed again.
"I'm sorry."he said....what was his name again?
"No it's no-" I started to say but I saw Calvin that rich guy coming in. "You." I hissed when he was about to walk past and then he stopped.
"Do I know you?"he asked smiling awkwardly and my jaw dropped.
"Bitch don't play." I said slamming my hands down on the table standing up, scaring the guy.
"Ma-Maclain please."he said.
"Maclain?"the rich ass said. "Hmm sounds familiar. Well good day sir."he said to me and I grabbed his arm.
"Bitch I want my damn money." I hissed and looked at me like I was crazy.
All of a sudden guards came and got me...protecting him? How rich is this asshole?!
"Let go I just want my fucking money!" I yelled as people stared, laughed, or looked away.
The rich ass smirked. Oh he's enjoying this isn't he?! That son of a bitch!
Then he walked up to me and got close to my ear. My breathing hitched.
"Your entertainment wasn't half of what I was looking for."he whispered and my eyes widen.
I started to kick. I knew this son of a bitch knew me.
"Fuck yoooooou!" I yelled as it echoed as the guards took me out the place.
"Fuck." I said as I was walking to my job in the cold dark night.
Yeah I had to walk home and be piss the whole time until it was time to go to work.
"Hey you!"someone yelled.
I ignored it because I didn't think it was towards me until I was pushed to the ground.
"$hit not again." I said touching my lip that was bleeding. "What the hell do you want?!" I asked turning around to see a guy that looked drunk and had a knife.
"How do you know Mr.Lawrence?"he asked.
"What?" I asked and he ran towards me. I ducked when he swung the knife. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" I yell dodging his swings.
"Maclain!"a voice yelled.
I turned to see a black Porsche and the lights bleaming. I squint my eyes and felt a cut at my arm. "Fuck." I said and the guy grinned.
It started to get dark. "Maclain!"a voice yelled and I saw a blurry figure coming out the car towards me.
"Rich ass." I mumble before collapsing.
Lol I know short buuuut it's good right? I hope. Lol well peace out my potatoes.
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