Marcel POV

I needed this night to end badly because I need a drink asap, the clients that came in today dealt with some pretty heavy situations. I thank God that they came to me, because they needed the help so I am glad I can be of assistance to them.

Arabella: “Marcel wait… is the offer still on for me?. Can I come and join you and your best friend for pool and a drink?.”

Me: “Are you asking me a serious question?, of course Arabella let’s go because I need a drink badly.”

Arabella: “You and I both my…”

We were outside the office I see a guy with a leather jacket and a cigarette in his other hand, he is looking at Arabella in an angry way.

Me: “Get back inside Arabella.”

Arabella: “Marcel I can handle it…”

Me: “I SAID NOW!.”

She ran inside the building again while I removed my glasses, because this guy is ready for battling I am ready for him.

Alex: “I am guessing you are Marcel, the punk that took the phone away from my girl?.”

Me: “Your girl buddy she doesn’t want to see you anymore now run along to your house, and leave this girl alone once and for all.”

Alex: “Do you even know who I am?, I am an international superstar I am Alex Turner the lead vocalist of Arctic Monkeys. The next time you talk to me “buddy” you better refer me with respect.”

Me: “Thank God I don’t listen to your kind of music I have friends that are a fan of you, when I tell them that I met you in person and you ended up being a complete…” he punched me right in my face, I was not ready for that I was knocked out. He kept on kicking me in my stomach endlessly, minutes later Arabella run outside to stop him.

Arabella: “Get the fuck out of here Alex please stop you are hurting him, I will talk to you tomorrow but please let him go.”

Alex: “I will be waiting for that phone call tell your buddy Marcel, that if he doesn’t address me with respect next time. There will be no mercy I will not hold back, and not even you can stop me have a good night you bitches.”

End Of POV

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