𝟎𝟐| 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛, 𝐃𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞

❝I watched her. I followed her. It only deepened my need to possess her.❞

𝐏𝐎𝐕: 𝐒𝐈𝐍

98...99...100!!! and here my fingers finally gave up!"

"Come on you have signed more copies than this", A soft familiar came as I heard the door opening.

"Alessia!", I couldn't help but jump on her seeing her after whole week.

" Fucking bitch! My back...", She yelled falling on couch.

"Actually you are that fucking bitch, why you didn't told me you are coming. dude I would have came to air port", I said while getting off from her.

"Because I know how to keep surprises unless like you spoiling it a whole week before", She replied rolling her eyes.

"Shut up", I rolled my eyes back at her.

"So how well have you been managing without your beautiful manager huh? ", She quickly changed topic giving me a smirk.

"Oh well... Nothing really good... Nothing impressive...i was just getting my head heavy and breaking mg back on the chair and spending most of day stuck in my computer", I replied to her while counting things on my finger.

"Damn that's hell for you", She replied after listening to my rant. "Well how about we go to the club. Let's be honest it's been months since we visited the club!"

"Hey you know how busy my schedule is for this month and my dad is going to drop a bomb on me soon, I have bad a feeling about it.", I answer despite my annoyance with whole situation.

"Your family drama never ends well, no matter where you go. Remember last time you thought about shifting to United States.", Alessia replied in an irritated tone.

"True though, if they could reach me in Italy then United States is not so hard for them", I rolled my eyes while answering.

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Yes, so guess what? Even after denying so much Alessia is going to drag me from my house and this isn't anything new. Well, Alessia is fucking stubborn like me after all. She had given me around one hour to be ready, at 9 o'clock she's going to pick me up by her car.

I decided to wear a black dress reaching till my thighs just a little up from my knees, this is what Alessia recommended to me. I'm not actually a fan of short dresses especially these tight dresses that feel like leather attached to my skin, I have kept my hair open and did a little makeup with dark red lipstick. Yes, dark lipstick for me is mandatory!.

My alarm clock started to beep as it's finally 9 o'clock clock which means she must be on way. I picked up a small hand bag filling it with basic products I carry everywhere with me. My Lip gloss, a safety pin, power bank and a sharp nail filer in the shape of a small knife. Honestly this nails filer works in two ways for me. First, when I have to file my nails. Second, when I have to protect myself! As a person who has iron deficiency and a really weak diet I seriously doesn't trust myself with power of my arms. No! Never! Either it's my heels or this nail filer. While I was busy packing my small hand bag I heard my phone ringing. it's Alessia!

"Baby girl, ready to go? I'm in front of your apartment come down quickly", She said the excitement in her voice was visible.

"Give me a second!".

I hung up the call, locked the door and rushed down stairs in my Louboutin heels and nearly tripped. No harm should come to red bottoms. It's fine if I break my ass instead.

As I reached there Alessia quickly pulled me in hug and started praising me. Well girl's girl for a reason after all.

"Now get in the car. Don't want to be late anymore", Alessia said as we quickly went in car and she drive to the club.

I sighed while looking out of the window. It's been days since I stepped out of the penthouse and after so many days I'm getting some fresh air. All thanks to Alessia for forcing me to come to club. I have been so busy working on my book and other things that I nearly forgot that I choose life of author to live. The very first reason to choose this career was escaping. I wished to escape from reality and create my own fictional world where I could live fullest as they say "Mentally, I'm a slut. Physically, I'm terrified of intimacy and Spiritually, I don't like men". Yes!! This is exactly what I have been following in my life.

In all 23 years of my life the best thing I learned is to stay chilled, I have always been a person who is obsessed with panicking like happiness and relaxation would come to me, then would look at my face and would just back off.

Relaxation hates me.

Tension loves me too much even though i don't want. Tension is like those obsessed lovers in my life.

I have always been making issues in my life look bigger and worst than how bad actually they are.

While I was lost in my thoughts enjoying cold and refreshing breeze coming from window of car Alessia stopped the car breaking my thoughts and bringing me back to the fucked up reality.

Before I could say anything she pulled me out of the car dragging me in the club. People are actually a mess here, dancing, drinking, some of them not even hesitating and fucking each other on table and couch.

While Alessia and I have the VIP card for this club and we directly went to the VIP area. Here people are less of a mess and thankfully I don't see those kind of people who get drunk till they get their ass fucked.

Alessia got busy in her dance as usual being the life of a party, dancing with those handsome strangers. I got myself busy sitting around the bar counter ordering a glass of whiskey. I mostly prefer to have red wine but whiskey helps better in forgetting things for a night.

I don't remember how many glasses I took till now but I feel light headed but I'm still conscious and I am able to think. I got up from the stool and started leaving for the washroom. In my drunken state I accidentally bumped against a young man. I swear he's fucking Handsome in formals.

"I'm sorry I didn't see you", He apologized and quickly rushed away from there not giving me a chance to respond to him.

I looked at him being dumb founded and suddenly my head started spinning making me feel dizzy.

"Ahh.. Shit- Alessia... ", I muttered taking support of the wall and suddenly everything went black.

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I just woke up finding myself in my penthouse and I swear my head is still hurting like hell. I rubbed my eyes trying to clear my vision. I glanced at the digital clock.

3:45 a.m.

"Uh? Just 3:45 a.m.... Isn't it supposed to be morning or something?", I questioned myself but my head was hurting too bad to even think of anything.

I quickly drank a glass of water and took medicine for a headache. I never got this drunk. Alessia probably brought me here and then left.

I wiped my lips with the back of my palm and my lips started feeling dry. Damn, I need my lip balm.

I took my handbag from my couch. As I remember I put my lip balm here only. I started taking everything out but instead of lip balm I found a note. My eyes narrowed in confusion seeing the neatly folded paper. I clearly don't remember putting any piece of paper in my bag besides tissues. I shook my head and unfolded the paper.

The note was brief but the words send a shiver down my spine.

You shouldn't be getting so drunk Mia Bella it's not good for health of an author.

The message was written in blood.