5.1// Blow Up. P2 //

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What you're wearing tonight. Sorry if you don't like it 

 Sorry if you don't like it 

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What Camilla is wearing 

What Camilla is wearing 

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What Shawn is wearing 

You strut into the club and instantly feel all eyes on you

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You strut into the club and instantly feel all eyes on you. Good thing you're British. You were closely followed by Shawn and Camilla but you strongly sensed that they wanted some alone time.

"Um guys I'm gonna head down to the bar and just wait for my....friend. I don't know about you guys....I think there's a table in the corner you guys can have some time alone."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah yeah go ahead"

They head off to their table while you seat yourself at the bar when you see a familiar face.

"Ah Jimmy! Long time no see!"

Jimmy was a bartender that you had befriended long before and he was always there to help you with getting the boys off you. 

"I could say the same for you. Look at you you've grown!" He chuckled.

"I see we're already cracking the jokes"

"That's me," he winks at me, "Now what would you like. It's on the house."

But before you could make and order, a blonde comes up to you.

"Hi I'm Jeremy"

Ugh. You haven't been in the club 5 minutes and you already have pricks up in your face.

"No,no, no, we're already off to a bad start. Step one- buy me a drink." You say it like it's the most obvious thing in the world. Jimmy looks at you with raised eyebrows.

"Er o-okay...umm..actually my wallet.....uh..."

"Too late," you put your hand up and call out to Jimmy, "One Rum and Coke mate"

"With or without a straw?"

"Without"

"Oof what ruined YOUR day?"

"Well it was actually quite okay but really exhausting so I decided to come here to loosen up a bit and clear my mind but this bloke thinks he can waste my time trying to chat me up," you nod your head towards him.

You took a sip of your drink and paused.

"Is he gone?" you whisper

"Yeah", Jimmy reply's, " Nice to see you've got it girl. Haven't changed one bit".

You laugh, "What can i say?"

"Well you can say why a woman like you are at the bar by yourself?"

And with that an attractive brunette sits himself down next to you. To be fair he's not that bad looking. He was wearing an expensive suit, his hair was nicely styled and his shoes were shiny. He also had a glamorous but devious smile. Oh that smile.

"Can I help you?"

You felt a gun pushed up against your knee.

"You have what I want now hand it over"

You start to breathe heavily. Was he the guy that you're father was doing business with?

"Put the gun away it won't be needed". He looks at you with raised eyebrows.

"Scared?" he smirks.

From the corner of your eye you see Shawn looking at you. He was worried. You made a signal that you two had practiced in case anything went wrong. You think he got the message because the last you saw of him was his body walking away from you and out of the exit. You looked at Tom, and in a flash you took his gun and put him into a headlock position.

"I don't like it when people speak to me like that," you whisper in his ear. He's struggling so hard, his pain is sort of fuelling your strength. "Now get the fuck-"

In an instant you get knocked over by a guy all in black and your head is against the bar. You immediately get up and see that you're alone. Everyone had left. Jimmy was nowhere to be seen.

"Ha not so confident now are you?" The man in black said. 

The brunette ran his hand through his hair. "I had that" he says irritated like. 

"Whatever let's just get out of here". 

They left you in there alone. Your head was banging-you were pretty sure you had  concussion. You were struggling to get up. When you finally did you heard something smash the window. You turned your head and saw something on the floor. A grenade. 

Your POV

Jesus Christ wtf do I do? Ok just be calm Y/N. Now you're going to ru-. Oh shit shit shit it's beeping. What does that mean? 

Third POV

Before you could do anything the Grenade went off. An explosion filled your ears and your body propelled itself to some corner of the nightclub. You weren't sure whether you were alive or not. Your eyes suddenly began to feel hazy and you were about to lose all hope when you saw a figure. A figure running towards you and picking you up. They bought you outside and only did you see who it was....


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