Chapter 4 THE CLUB FIGHT

ZACK'S POV

Waking up to the awful sound, coming from downstairs. 'What the fuck?'

Putting on my pant and a blue shirt, I quickly head downstairs and boom, my house is upside down. 'Simon!' I scream staring at the empty pack of snacks and bottles of alcohol on the floor of my living room.

"Hey bro, why not join us?" Simon walks up to me, oiled. I can perceive the alcohol from his breath.

Argh!

Gently walking away from Simon, I move to the table and sees the remote placed on a paste - like substance.

I've had a enough of this!

Taking the remote, I manage to turn off the music, before turning to look for my wiper. 'All of you, get out of my house this very minute and that includes you too, Simon!'

I can't believe Simon can be so immature! And now, my house is in total mess.

'Hello, house service?' I ask to be sure I have not dialed the wrong digit. 'Am Mr. Zack and I need home service!' I hear a young man's voice.

"Okay! Please I need your address!"

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"Sire, this place looks okay, for a cup of coffee!" My driver Collins, smiling at me through the front mirror.

Collins, is a middle aged man but smiles alot, which makes him look younger, and is very dedicated to his work. Unlike most men of his age, Collins has no Greg hair yet and his eyes are so small or should I say tiny instead, because, you barely know he have eyes if you spot him from far. He have a wife and two teens at hone, well not in my house. During the weekends, Collins goes to visit his family, while I either drive or get my second drive, Sammy.

Stepping out of my car, I spot, that lady I almost ran over the other day.... She's currently outside the shop, begging a fat big tommy man; sorry, I had to think of a suitable name for the man. But I can tell from the look of things, that he owes the coffee shop.

'What might be the problem?' I say in a whisper.

"Sire, I think the young lady works there because I once visited and she served me." Mr. Collins, replies to my quiet question.... Looking from the glass, I can it didn't favor her, because she now looks sad!

'Drive me to somewhere more private!' Relaxing my back in the seat, I still can't get the picture of that girl off my head. Well, I really don't like how she looked, her eyes looked swollen; it looks like she's been crying! But why do I care, it's her life and she's grown enough.

It's been a while I visited the club and I need to get a lady in bed too. 'What about the club?' I ask.

"Yes sire, looks like you wanna have fun today. It's been a while, do you wish to go there now?" Collins asks, as he turns back to face me.

Ring ring!

Mrs. Adams, one of my director's calling, 'Hello?'

"Hello sir, I've got goodnews!" She says so excitely.

'Go straight to it then' I command.... I hate getting anxious!

"Miss Esther, the founder of the cosmetic... " I interrupt her. I hate long conversation.

'Mrs. Adams, beat it!' I shouted!

"Okay sir! She accepted our proposal and I sent her your digit. She promised to call you tomorrow and also inform us when the signing of documents will commence.' She says, huskily.

'That's really a good news! Expect me tomorrow at the office and I need all informations about Esther on my desk. Not even her background and criminal records should be excluded.'

"Okay, sir!" I hang up, it's really good news and tonight am gonna party. At last, life's getting better!

SOPHIA'S POV

'I lost my new job!' Crying, 'Why is life being so harsh on me?'

"Oh my, that's not good! What happened?" She asks symptheticly.

'His niece needs a job!'

"So sorry babe. How you gonna cope now?" She asks another.

'Don't know for now, but for now, I just wanna go out maybe to the club again.... Please join me this time!'

"Why not? I don't want you getting into a stranger's bed again." Her statement hurts me more!

'No problem.... Call me when you are out!'

"Okay!" She hangs up!

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"Take it easy with the drinks, they won't take all the pains and hurts away." Charlotte screams in my ears, because the club is noisy; the music is so deafen.

For me, I wish to drink the night away.... Excuse me, am not an alcoholic! I just don't want to feel anything right now but tipsy.

'I will be fine!' I shout back at Charlotte, while drinking a glass filled with Vodka.

I need love, money, happiness and peace of mind but none is coming!

"Do you need more?" The bartender asks.

"I don't, am fine!" Charlotte replies almost immediately.

'Pour more, my love! You know I love you right?'

What did I just call that dude, lolz... But I love him; his gives me the drink, so I got to love him. What the fuck are my thinking!

"Hello pretties, how you doing?" A young dude approaches as Charlotte excuses herself. I can't clearly see the face, because the lights here is dim but the voice sounds familiar.

'Hi handsome, you wanna dance with a beautiful princess?' His now very close that I can perceive his scent and that's familiar too!

"Sure, I miss you already!" He replies, smiling.

Now that's fucking shocking!

While his helping me up, I closely stare at his face.... I see double but wait a little, I think I get it right, now.

Oh no!

'Don't lay your filthy hand on me! Leave me alone!' Pulling my hand from his strong grasp... whereharlotte isn't back yet.

Please lord, help me out!

He's dragging me to a more private area. I can't scream because of the music and am very weak to try.

"Any problem?" I hear a familiar voice again, from the other end of where we stood... The figure is walking towards us. Thank God!

Fuck!... Where the hell is Charlotte?

"She's fine! Well, she is my girlfriend and had too much to drink." The wicked fool dragging me lies; looking all serious.

'Please help me, he wants to take advantage of me! Please don't.. ' And that's how I receive a slap.

The other guy am still trying to figure out reacts; he clasps me out of his hold and punches the fool.... In this new arms I find myself, I feel protected and safe.... What's happening? My eyes are closing, oh my!

CHARLOTTE'S POV

Walking out of the rest room, all eyes and phones, fixed on a scene.... A guy, yanks a slim tall lady from another guy and ouch, a punch!

Looking closer, fuck, it's my baby girl, Sophia. But how on earth did she get there? Running to her aid and just as I move closer, she passes out. The guy with her, takes her to a chair!

'Am a friend! I went to the rest room!'

"She's had enough drink today. Take her home, let me order for a cab" He takes his phone and while on call, the guy he punched tried to challenge him.

In a minute, "I've got a cab!" He says from behind. His voice sounds so familiar!

'Thanks a lot!' I look closely! Oh my world, it's Zack the billionaire.... Did he just get into a fight because of Sophia? Jezzz! But I can't stop myself from admiring his outfit. He looks so handsome tonight!

He assists to carry Sophia to the cab and hands me money for transport. If not for his help, I just don't want to imagine what could have stumble - up.

'You are Zack, right? The one we met at the super market!' He smirks and gives me the 'sh' sign, I guess he doesn't want Sophia to know..... Looking through the window, his walking back into the club. Oh lord, what a lucky girl Sophia is!

"How did I get home?" Sophia whispers as she opens her eyes.

'A gentle man was kind enough to rescue you, from one idiot who wanted to take advantage of you.'

She remains mute!

'Do you know the idiot?' I'm curious!

Phone's ringing, (diamonds by Rihanna)

"It's my dad's doctor!" Sophia says looking fraught and piss.... "Doctor Jackson, any problem now?" she dials the phone on loud speaker.

"Your father's illness is getting worse. He needs immediate treatment and for few days now, he's being drinking. Last night, he passed out and was rushed to the hospital. But now, he's home!... You really have got to take sense to him, because if he keeps it up. I won't have any drugs left to neutralize his illness" Says the doctor, angry.

"Am coming home. Thanks so much!" Sophia breaths heavily, and the doctor ends the call. She places a hand on her laps, now staring at me with tears dripping down her eyes and it melts my heart.

How I wish I can help her out in any possible way.

Sigh!

'Everything is gonna be alright! You know what? Prepare and go meet your dad now. He he isn't helping matters at all!' I pull her face gently off shoulders and clear the tears on her cheeks. She looks so pitiful!

While Sophia's preparing to leave, I search her room but no signs of food. Just coffee! I can't let her go without eating. I walk pass Sophia and didn't tell her the exact place am going to. Down her street; there's a fast food!

'I need chips and hamberger!' I order!

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'Here! Eat this before you go!' Handling the paper bag to her.

"How can I ever get to repay you?" Sophia holds my right hand; smiling!

'I think I know how!'

She raises her brows, "And what might that be?"

'Go look for your Mr. Billionaire and ask him to take you for a wife.'

Lolz...

"I just can't believe you! I don't even know him" she attacks me with a harmless slap, laughing.

'You don't need to know him, his rich and handsome!'

"I beg of you! I don't wanna choke!" She says and takes a bite of the hamburger.