Mr Millionaire

Episode 2

Mr. Millionaire Episode 2

Henry

This is why I don’t let them stay over, women! Especially those club sluts and their devilish ways.

I rushed to the window of the drivers seat to find that she was unconscious. The car that drove into her was pretty ok and the driver was shouting all sorts of curses but I could barely pick out what he was saying, my only concern was the fact that that my BMW had a moon crater sized bump in it and the possibility of a dead club slut in my drivers seat.

I was in sort of a trance for a moment but I snapped out of it and pulled the girl out of the car, I checked if she was still breathing and she was so I put her on the ground . I checked my glove compartment because I always put a bottle of water in there and I poured it all over her face then put some in her mouth. In a couple of seconds she started coughing and then opened her eyes, the other driver reversed and drove out screaming more curses at us.

I stood over the blonde club slut with my hands crossed and an even more cross look on my face.

“Would you please help me up.. My head... It hurts..”

She uttered. I would feel sorry for her seeing as she just had an accident but she had the accident running off with my car! And also managed to damage said car too so I’m sure no one will blame me for kicking her out of my driveway right now.

“Get up and get tha f**k out of my driveway before I call the cops on your thieving self.”

She got up and I handed her bag to her, she started mumbling something again as she made to leave.

“You’ll regret this Henry Cooper.” She yelled.

“I honestly doubt it. By sweetheart, it was a lovely night.” I said sarcastically.

I got back inside and laid on my sofa, I could finally relax, I thought just for a moment.

This was my third time in London and their night clubs were some of the best in the world, London really knew how to throw a party and I loved a good party, besides there was something about hot girls in British accents that just turned me on.

Anyway, I bought this house in an estate here as one of my secret bases I use to hide from my father. You see hotels and condos were a bit too obvious and he always managed to find me so I figured buying a house in every city I partied at was a much better way to get away from the old man.

“grring......” My phone went off.

It read Coady, he was my best friend and companion in this life of partying we lived. He also comes from the same background as me with rich parents and a big family business to run but the difference between us is that he has a two older siblings that are looked upon to handle it so he pretty much has no responsibility to answer to, he can simply choose if he wants to be part of the business or not while with me being the only child it feels like I’m being held at gunpoint to do it or die by my father of course. I envied Coady because he had one thing I’ve always struggled for, Freedom.

I picked up the phone.

“Hey man, what’s up?” Coady started.

“I'm fine now, I guess.”

“Now, *giggles* what happened this time”

“Dude, this chick was crazy, first I wake up and she’s in my bed then I kick her out but she steals my keys and tries to drive off with my car.”

Coady breaks into laughter.

“And the worst part is that she drives into someone and crashes my hundred thousand dollar BMW.”

More laughter from Coady.

“So tell me you kept this one..*more laughter*”

“Dude really?, of course not, she’s gone. And she gave me a splitting headache.”

“You should probably think about having lunch since you skipped out on breakfast and all...”

“wait, what time is it, *Checks the time* dude, its almost 2 p.m..... That b***h better not let me see her again.”

“Dude, chill ok , our European tour isn’t over yet, we’ve still got one more club to hit here in London bro so get ready for tonight.”

“Oh, I’m always ready for clubbing. Just hit me up when you’re ready bro.”

“Okay, see you tonight.” Hangs up.

I get back in the room and get all cleaned up then I go into the kitchen to make some lunch but nothing is really in the fridge, I actually only use this house like twice a year so I wasn’t surprised, I grabbed my phone and got some Dominos pizza delivered.

I checked my phone to see a couple missed calls from Coady last night probably checking on me since I left last night. I checked my mail and saw a message from my dad, probably sent by his assistant about a conference the company was holding in London tomorrow. That meant my dad was going to be in London, it seemed a little suspicious that they chose here at this time of the year that I decided to come here. Maybe he was tracking me again, I had to leave but first I figured I would complete my tour of Europe so I decided to go to the club with Coady and then leave tomorrow morning.

We drove to the club in Coady's Mercedes and we got into a V.I.P section at the top floor of the club, there was all sorts of people there and it was a really prime time place. In about an hour of being there me and Coady already got drunk and danced a bit with some hot ladies who we invited to our V.I.P spot.

“Dude look over there, can you see what those guys are selling.” Coady spoke.

“Wait, where?” Barely able to concentrate on one place.

“Those guys with the cross bags wearing those hoodies.” Coady pointed out.

“Yeah, I can see them now, must be some kinda drugs or something.” I responded watching the guys secretly pass a punch of drugs to people and collecting his money.

“Yeah, those guys sell cocaine, they always come on a weekend night. “ One of the ladies said with her cute British accent.

“We could go get some for you if you want.” The other one on Coady’s lap offered.

Me and Coady looked at each other for a moment then correspondingly answered “f**k it, why not.”

We had a laugh as the girls went over to get some and brought it to the table. We had done some really nasty stuff on our party animal adventures but we hadn’t tried cocaine yet but we thought why not right?

We poured it on the table and sniffed some of it. In ten seconds I could barely feel my face, my hands felt numb and this urge to laugh at everything came. In a few seconds me and Coady were dancing around with this girls without a care in the world.

A couple minutes later the girls were all over us and we sat in our V.I.P section, the girls were eager for us to take more cocaine and poured out a little more, Coady was a bit hesitant but I went on and took it. The girls continued grinding on us and then started taking stuff of me.

“We.. Should getttt. A rooom..ri” was all I could muster out.

They seemed to be reaching for something and then they just stood up and started leaving.

“Bye.. Boys.” They both waved us goodbye.

I felt my self slowly falling into unconscious as they walked away, time slowed down all of a sudden and the lights became brighter, I scanned through the club and suddenly the music just disappeared in my head and all I saw was people dancing to no music. Coady started saying something which I could barely hear.

“They’re with our keys!!”

He held me and screamed in my face.

“What tha f**k!, not this again.” I suddenly came back to my senses as we got up, although still stumbling, we ran at them and they didn’t even seem to flinch, the moment we got close to them the guys selling the cocaine came out of nowhere one of them punched me in the face. I fell into a mini bar behind me and turned around to see Coady punching the other one. I grabbed a bottle and jumped at the other one, then broke it on his head. The struggle continued for a moment before security came and started dragging us off each other.

In that moment of madness shots were fired across the other part of the club, apparently a gang fight started and the security guys left us to get the police. Me and Coady grabbed the girls and dragged our keys of them then made for the exit before the police arrived but we were tackled by the guys in the hoodies. The fight continued outside the club in the parking lot with shots still heard in the background. I lifted one of the guys up and slammed him on the windshield of a car. Me and Coady where running of when police cars started rolling in and then we stopped.

“On your knees, hands behind your head.”

We turned to each other and both screamed “Oh s**t”

We slept in jail all night and by morning James used his phone call to get to his family, after a bit of bickering they agreed to talk to the Commissioner to get us out.

In a few hours a lawyer was sent and he submitted some papers to the inspector and he signalled for us to be let out.

The officer opened the cell but only let Coady out.

“Wait, what’s going on.” Coady asked.

“Yeah, what gives?” I asked also seeming confused.

“Your parents only requested for your release Coady.” The lawyer answered.

“But I requested for the both of us to be released why...”

“Yes, but the commissioner requested that Mr. Cooper be held here till further notice.” The inspector cut in.

“Wait, why? “ I asked still seeming confused.

“Well you’ll find out in a moment.” The inspector replied.

“Look I’ll try to get you out bro, let me just make a few calls.” Coady said and left with the Lawyer.

A couple hours later a familiar voice got me off the bench I was sat on. I looked up and It was exactly who I thought it was.

“I should’ve known.” I said loudly.

My dad was sat on the chair opposite the Inspector with his lawyer beside him.

“So you just wanted to punish me by making me stay here a couple more hours. Nice one Arnold, I think I’ve learnt my lesson now.”

He stood up and walked towards the bars of my cell and gazed at me. I responded by walking closer to him and stood in front of him. He seemed pissed and the fact he let me spend a night here meant he could do anything to teach me a lesson now. I better play my cards right.

“Dad, I swear I didn’t do anything, they have no proof, just ask James, he was there.” I rushed feigning innocence.

“Just shut it, the inspector sent me the CCTV footage, I saw what you and James did.”

Fuck, I got caught already, plan b it is, accept it was my fault and use the ‘ I’m your son' card.

“Fine, it was all on me, I had a little too much to drink and things went a little badly.”

“A little?” He said sarcastically as the serious look on his face dropped into a smirk.

“So dad you’ll just speak to the commissioner and all will be sorted I presume. So when can I get out of this dump, it smells like poor people....”

He gives me a very familiar smirk and shakes his head with a weird giggle.

“Um... Dad?” I call out to him feeling confused.

“Look, Henry how many times have I warned you about all this partying and clubbing and traveling from country to country destroying whatever’s left of this family’s reputation. “ He finally explodes a bit later than expected.

“You want me to get you released? When you should’ve been doing something with your life like working in the family business but you decided to be useless to me.” Dad continued.

“Well dad, I know where your going with this but let me stop you right there and say no, I’m not going to be blackmailed into anything especially not that. And as for my partying... I think you should try it, it would certainly help you let lose a bit and drop this serious attitude you carry around, because it must seriously way you down right? I bet you could score some hot chicks if you come out clubbing with me too right..”

“Just shut up, I can tell you are still very high so I’ll tell you this, you’re going to come to get on a flight back home to New York, you’ll get suited up and get to the office tomorrow morning all sobered up and we are going to discuss business or you can sleep here till the judge fixes a date for your court hearing for the charges of assault and destruction of public property. I think that should be a combined eleven or twelve years if you get a good judge.”

He replied sternly, I had never seen him this serious or was he just bluffing? I couldn’t really tell but spending another night in this hell hole would kill me and I couldn’t take it anymore so I had to give him the reply he wanted to hear.

“Ugh.. Fine dad.... I agree to your terms now get me out of here.”

“Good, you’ll be out in thirty minutes, the lawyer already brought all the documents and I will speak with the commissioner, for now just wait and when you get home sober up and get some sleep, your flight back home is booked for 6 a.m., I’ll be in the office by 12 p.m. so have a good night.”

What did I just agree to?