Harry and I kept talking for a while. He was actually a really awesome dude, but he seriously needed a girl. We ordered a few drinks, no alcohol for me because I’m way underage. I’m pretty sure that Harry was starting to get tipsy though.
“Harry, maybe you should stop with the gin.” I suggested.
“It’s fine. I’m not driving.” He said as he took another sip.
“Paps are gonna see you drunk though.” I joked.
“Tipsy.” He corrected. “And so what, they already saw me flat out drunk on my birthday.”
“True, but take it easy. You have another show tomorrow.” I reminded him. He did think about that for a while.
“True true. Then this is my last one.” He said.
“That’s probably a good idea.” I said taking a sip of my pop. “Excuse me.” I said getting out of my seat.
“Where are you going?” Harry asked.
“Restroom. I’ll just be a sec.” I said and walked off. I opened the door and walked in a stall to do my business. Just then someone opened the door.
“Don’t worry. It’s all under control.” She said into her phone. Her voice sounded oddly familiar. I stood on the toilet and lock3ed the stall so she wouldn’t see me.
“We’re going to be back in Canada in a few week babe….. oh don’t worry, I’ve got my eye on her.” She said. “Just make sure everything’s ready. She will pay for what she did to us.” She said in a sinister voice. Then she hung up the phone. I opened the stall a little bit so I could see who it was. The last thing I saw was jet black hair and a tallish figure… Theresa.
“Took you long enough.” I joked and Reyna walked back to the bar.
“I was only gone for five minutes.” She laughed.
“I was so lonely in those five minutes though. You’re not leaving me again.” I laughed, but was kind of serious.
“Okay fine!” she said as she took the seat next to me.
“Okay. It’s my turn to go.” I said getting up.
“But then I’ll get lonely.” She cried.
“That’s what you get for leaving me.” I joked and I walked out. I walked to the washroom just fine. My thoughts distracted me from what was around me. If I took notice, I would have seen the dude, who was eyeing Reyna, follow me to the restroom. He locked the door as soon as he got in.
“Dude, you have no idea, but that chick is mine!!” he exclaimed. He sounded pretty tipsy himself.
“What are you talking about?” I asked as I sobered up.
“The chick at the bar. I called dibs the second she walked in.” he said. I started to get angry.
“Sorry dude. She’s with me.” I said and walked to the sink to wash up.
“I see you have a habit of missing the point.” He said standing closer to me. He was a little taller and buffer than me, but I wasn’t afraid.
“Bro… what makes you think she’s gonna go with you? She didn’t even come here with you.” I said looking at him in the eye full of rage.
“Trust me when I say I have my ways.” He called out as I walked out of the restroom. I walked over to the bar. Rey turned around and quickly got out of her seat. Less than a second later, I was hit in the head and fell to the floor. It took me a bit to get to my senses, but the guy and a few of his buddies started to surround me. One picked me up and dragged me outside and into an alley. I got to my feet seeing seven guys in front of me. Their leader: the guy from the restroom.
“This is one way to make sure you get the point.” The leader said. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at me. “She’s mine.”