Chapter 12

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Harry POV

"And we return at last"

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"And we return at last"

Hero smirks once we pass through the bouncers, now standing inside the Pink Panther. I'm kind of dreading being in here after I stated I would never return, but I'm glad I will at least get to see Benz Goldmine tonight.
We make our way to the bar, taking a seat on a stool as Hero orders four shots of vodka to the bartender.

"I still can't believe you agreed to come, I pinched myself five times to make sure I wasn't dreaming"

"Well of course you came along. You just couldn't stay another moment away from that male stripper you admire so much" Zayn teases as he nudges my arm.

"T-That's not the reason..I needed a break"

"From what? Reading books in your room? Just admit it, you wanted to get laid again-"

"Hush Lou!"

"Ha, you not a very good liar Harry. You need to practice that" Hero chuckles, taking a shot once our drinks were placed in front of us.

"ATTENTION LADIES AND GENTLEMAN! DUE TO UNEXPECTED CIRCUMSTANCES, BENZ GOLDMINE WILL NOT BE PERFORMING TONIGHT!.."

Everyone whines, groaning at the sudden announcement. I furrowed my eyebrows together, confused but at the same time surprised. Benz isn't performing? Is he not here?

"THEREFORE, DUE TO NO PERFORMANCES, THERE WILL NOT BE ANY PRIVATE SESSIONS TONIGHT EITHER! I REPEAT, NO PRIVATE SESSIONS! PLEASE ENJOY THE REST OF THE NIGHT, OUR APOLOGIES FOR THE ANNOUNCEMENT AT SUCH SHORT NOTICE!"

"Well then Haz, looks like you won't be seeing your precious dancer tonight. A shame, really" Louis shrugs as I rolled my eyes.

"It's alright, there are many other strippers we can get lap dances from. And I spot one now"

"Go over there mate, get some" Zayn chuckles as Hero takes one more shot before standing up, heading towards some random female stripper.

"I need a smoke, you guys want a cigarette?"

"No thanks, I don't smoke"

"I will, I haven't smoked all day" Louis nods, taking a cigarette from Zayn's pack as they stood up from their stools.

"You sure you don't want to tag along Haz?"

"No thanks, I'm find being here alone" And not smelling like tobacco.

"Alright, we'll be back in a few"

They walk off, leaving me alone at the bar. I sighed of relief knowing I'll have my space. I sat there, Benz still wrapped inside my mind as I kept wondering why he wasn't here. I admit, I do feel a hint of sadness that he's not here.


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