Chapter 27: CLUB
FRANCESCA’S POV
“Calm down girl, You don't need to wet your face.” Reila consoled as she patted my shoulder.
“I can't believe he did this to me, He scolded me in front of that wretch and had the nerve to chase you guys out of the house!” I yelled with tears rolling down my cheeks.
I had emotions too, Enzo was hurting me. I was currently in my friend's house after I left Enzo's home earlier this evening and not even once did he call or pursue me.
“Enzo loves you, we have seen how he behaves even before that Filth girl came along. Don't worry, he will come begging.” Sam added and I sniffed.
I wanted to believe what they said but deep down, I knew our relationship was failing and everything was because of Diana D'Angelo.
“You know what, let's party tonight.” Reila spoke as she dragged me up.” There's a new club around greenwood and today is the opening night. Won't it be nice if you claim there as the queen before some nasty bitches do?” She said with a smirk on her face.
“Of course.” I smiled back. I was the queen of clubbing, and adding more to my list won't be bad right?
“Alright girls, let's dress to kill and enjoy.”
I arrived at the new club and took a liking to it. At that instance, it was filled with people of high classes, young people having fun and getting drunk, that was what I needed.
“Go. Go. Go.” Reila yelled happily amidst the loud banging music.
“I love this place too.” Sam shouted and I nodded. I walked to the bar stand and sat on one of the high stools.
“A shot of your strongest liquor.” I yelled and a huge man turned to look at me.
“What does a beautiful lady like you need a strong liquor for?”
“Aren't you supposed to maintain your policy and stop asking questions?”
“Well, the policy also states that we should be mindful of our customers' well-being.” He countered and I gave him a smile.
“Surprise me with something then.” I spoke and he smirked at me before mixing some liquid and dropped a shot in my front.
I saw the foaming liquid and gulped it immediately down my throat. It was hot and strong.
Just what I needed. ,
“More.” I ordered.
“More would make you go crazy.” The bartender spoke.
“I want to go crazy.” I announced and he mixed the liquor and gave it to me again.
Have I said I had a tolerance for alcohol? I didn't know how many shots I'd take but I knew it was time to dance.
Walking slowly to the dance floor, I took the lead and everyone joined me to dance and soon, I heard my name chanting at every corner.
“Francesca! Francesca! Francesca!”
Exactly what I wanted, I had marked this club as mine. I glanced at the bartender and smirked.
“It would be bad if I leave without marking him too right?” I turned to my friends who were equally drunk and swaying their body left to right as men swung around them begging for attention.
It wouldn't be bad if I teach Enzo a lesson too. With that, I walked back to the bartender and passed him the key to my hotel room above the club.
There was no way we could drive home that night because our aim was to get drunk, that was why we booked the hotel above it to pass the night.
“Come to my room in 10 minutes.”
“Hmm.” He hummed and I threw him a wink before wiggling my ass away to show him what he was in for.
I tossed and turned as the rays of light hit my face, my body was weak and I felt severe pain all over. Flashes of last night came to my memory and I sat up on my bed.
I touched the other side of the bed and saw it was still warm. I frowned in annoyance as I palmed my head.
“Was that shit still here?” I mumbled under my breath. The doors to the bathroom opened and the bartender walked out dripping wet, in a robe.
As I glanced at him, I felt like retching, he didn't look any sexy like I imagined last night, he looked nothing compared to Enzo. He just had a huge body with nothing more.
“Hey pretty…
“What are you still doing here?” I demanded coldly and he quizzed his brow in confusion..
“What kind of question is that? We had sex last night.”
“And so? What do you want? Money?” I questioned feeling irritated.
“Just get the hell out of this room before I call on my men to beat you up.” I continued and he flinched.
He gazed at me for a while, still in shock at what I had said. He picked his clothes, wore them and came close to Me.
“Don't think you can send me away.” He spoke and I scoffed.
“Get out now!” I yelled and he walked out and I rushed behind him to lock my door.
I let out a hissing sound as I palmed my hair up. I needed a smoke, so I walked to one of the lockers and found packs of cigarettes.
Picking one, I brought out a stick and lit it with the lighter beside the locker.
A long draw brought ease to my mind and I sighed. I checked my phone and there was a missed call from Franco,that was when I saw the time.
“ 1:30 pm fuck!” I cursed under my breath as I rushed to the bathroom to freshen up. Had Enzo come to look for me in my friend's house, was that why Franco called?
I got to Reila’s house and packed my things to leave but having it in my mind to make Diana miserable till I killed her with my bare hands.
This time, I was serious and intent about it.