Clubrooms Diary novel Chapter 43

CHAD

May 14th 2018  

The door to my car jerks open and I watch as Maddie gets in and closes the door behind her. She's wearing a long blonde wing, a black floppy hat with dark shades that cover the majority of her face. Looks like she's auditioning for a movie scene in which she's a part of in reality right now.

'How to get away with kidnapping the greek-gods virgin' 

I give her a stern look as she pulls her glasses down the bridge of her nose with her eyes peering over the top, meeting mine. 

"What?" She asks in a snarky manner that has me shaking my head. 

"You look fucking ridiculous you know that, don't you?" I snicker at her. 

She takes her shades off, popping her gum and glares at me with distaste. 

"Should I saunter my brown sugar ass into the club and inform those mother fuckers, that bringing Mal's dad here was your idea?" She scoffs at me evidently mad that I pointed out how outrageous she looks 

"Go on, Maddie Baby." I dare her. 

"If you honestly believe that Amar will let you walk away without him ripping your throat out. You're an absolute legend." I say sarcastically, knowing full well Amar wouldn't let her walk. 

The kids got her head stuck so far up her arse that she still claims she can see the sun shining through it. 

I silently pray that everything goes as planned. My blood screams loudly for what I crave. Having me run full speed ahead, blindly pursuing my agenda. What I thought was a slice of pure heaven turned out to be a flaming piece of fucking hell, tormenting me for the past couple of days, driving me to the edge, becoming someone I don't even recognise anymore. Hate is an influential son-of-a-bitch that will have you doing shit where you won't recognise yourself anymore. 

She scoffs again, "Fuck him, fuck his ugly side bitch and fuck Mal. I told you from day one there was something fishy about her and all you saw were dollar bills spitting outta her mouth." She shifts, sliding her glasses back on and points at me. 

"And fuck you too Chad. In fact, Fuck everyone who works in Clubrooms. I know y'all just think I'm a crazy bitch." She exclaims.

"You are and that's what makes you a threat. You're unpredictable, careless and you can't follow simple instructions." I scratch the back of my head hoping she doesn't punch me in the face again. 

"Thanks!" She beams, taking what I said as a big compliment.

"Uh... You're welcome." I lean back in my chair and watch the front of the club. 

The door opens and I see Amar's sidekick dragging out a motionless body, he opens the boot of his SUV and dumps the body inside, closing the door and walks inside, rolling his shoulders back...

"Please tell me that wasn't Mal's father." I groan, wrapping my fingers around my steering wheel, watching my knuckles turn white as I realise Maddies plan didn't work.