"WHAT THE f**k ARE YOU DOING HERE??" The words fell off of his tongue seething with fury, the guy who had been sitting next to me stood up "Take your hands off of her." He spoke trying to sound tough, although it was adorable it had nothing compared to Noah's voice, and he had a lot more weight on him and build....And well this build was no comparison at all. I swallowed as everyone, but Nadia sat and watched.
Nadia stood and moved over towards us "Not the time, nor the place for this."
A woman in a skimpy pink dress and hooker heels walked over placing her hand on Noah's arm and that's exactly what I paid attention to, who the f**k was this. I don't know if it was the liquor talking or if it was my building agitation with all of the people who were now starting to look over, and of course no bouncer around to get the nut to let me go.
Noah looked at Nadia pissed as hell "Have you lost your f*****g mind Nadalia? Like seriously f*****g lost your mind?" He shrugged the girls arm off of him. "Move it, NOW!"
He gripped my arm and led me out of the booth and down out of view of everyone, down a hallway and up some stairs. He opened a door and pulled me inside slamming it behind me, I yanked away from him and slapped him across his f*****g face. I was enraged "How? How f*****g dare you?" The slap did not even phase him, he didn't even flinch.
"Have you lost your f*****g mind little girl? Do you realize the danger you could have put yourself into? What if it would not have been me little girl?" He yelled at me, he leaned against a desk.
"So you come in and draw attention to me by f*****g grabbing me up?" I spoke.
He crossed his arms and his muscles bulged in his shirt, the dragon tattoo on his neck shifted slight from the vain that clearly was popping out of his neck. "Where the f**k is Jason?" He bit out, and I shrugged crossing my arms.
"Maybe find someone who won't f*****g fall asleep on the job." I said.
His face seemed even more pissed off. "I'll f*****g deal with him when we get back to the f*****g house."
I looked at the clock in the corner "I'm not going home right now." He looked at me his face telling me all I needed to know, the fact that I didn't have a choice and that my life was basically over.
"We aren't discussing this girl. Why is it so freaking hard for you to just f*****g do as your told without giving me f*****g hassle. I asked for one f*****g day off and still I have to work because you decided to sneak away." He spoke.
I looked at him taken aback, but I recovered quickly "I'm so f*****g sorry that I took you away from f*****g bimbo Barbie, but nobody told you to come over and f*****g ruin my god damn night. Sorry it's such a f*****g hassle sitting around a f*****g baby sitting me from f*****g nobody, you ever f*****g think MAYBE...JUST f*****g MAYBE I NEED A BREAK FROM THE BULLSHIT TO ASS f*****g HAT."
Noah's face softened and he dropped his arms. "Oh and by the f*****g way N.O.A.H. my f*****g name is CATALINA, or have you forgotten that from all the people around you f*****g saying it."
And with that I turned on my heels and left the room to him telling me to stop, I slammed the door and walked down the stairs. f**k him, f**k his friend, f**k his bimbo Barbie, and f**k this night. He could fall in a hole and I was the last person to leave I would leave him down there, as I was stomping down the stairs the bimbo stepped up and glared at me "Where did Noah go?" Without thinking I punched her in the nose and she had to hold on for to keep from falling backwards, I walked down the stairs with her blood on my knuckles. I could hear Noah at the top of the stairs "THAT WAS f*****g UNCALLED FOR."
"f**k YOU NOAH." I screamed.
At the bottom of the stairs stood a very shocked Nadia, I didn't even say anything as I hit send for a ride and was not surprised to find that an Uber had accepted from outside. I hopped in the car and they started driving as I looked out the window and saw a very angry and pissed off Noah standing outside the club barking orders into his phone as his sister stood with him.
How f*****g dare the f*****g bastard act all entitled to what I f*****g did on my f*****g one night away from his always angry brooding ass, and I'm so f*****g tired of him referring to me as girl, it's always girl this, little girl don't do that, is it so f*****g hard for him to remember my god damn name. I was fuming to the point where I felt like my ears were about to catch fire if I continued to think about it, and who the f**k was bimbo Barbie to think that she had any right to f*****g ask me s**t.
What f*****g even gave her the right to even think that she could f*****g touch him in front of me, I should have f*****g done more then just punch her in her f*****g nose, and who does he f*****g think he is to tell me that he only f*****g gets one night away from me like I don't f*****g already know this. just a f*****g s**t for brains, I hate him, I hate myself for being so pissed off to this point that I hate him.
It was at this point...I realized I was f*****g drunk, no point in denying it and no point in sneaking into the house, because as I pulled up down the street I saw Noah's car outside. Thankfully my Poppa was gone for the evening and was not returning until Monday morning. I stepped out of the vehicle and approached my house and as I stepped onto the porch I pushed the door open and slammed it behind me hard enough to wake the dead, heels in hand I was met face to face with Noah, and I was ready for f*****g round two.