Chapter 3

Zaver was looking for a chick at the club because he's bored and he's also a little stressed at work. His father is making too much work for him at the company.

He didn't have time to enjoy himself. For a week, not a single chick was with him. His life is so bad.

He drank the wine in the glass then looked around again. Damn this! He still hasn't found a girl to be with tonight.

"Haven't you found anything yet, Dude?" Wyatt asked as he approached him standing at the counter.

He faced him then shook his head. "Not yet."

He looked at him curiously. "There are so many beautiful fish out there, but you haven't found a single one yet?" Wyatt was referring to all girls at the club.

"Damn this! I can't see anyone that is my type." He frowned when Wyatt gave him a strange look. "Why are you looking at me like that?" He even raised an eyebrow.

Wyatt shook his head. "Maybe the reason why you can't find someone because you're looking for someone else." He drank the wine. "Maybe someone owns your body now."

He raised an eyebrow even more. "Then who is that?" Because he did not understand what he wanted to convey and who he was referring to.

Wyatt shrugged. "I don't know about you. Out of the two of us, you must be the one who gets the most who is it."

He hit his head to make it hurt. "I don't know about you, either. You're talking vaguely."

He just looked around again and grinned when he saw a beautiful woman. Jackpot! He approached her and then they introduced each other and the ending? You already know that.

ZAVER was mixing a drink in his friend's club when a man sat at the counter. Looks like unlucky in love. He knows the face of a man that is broken because he used to look like that.

"What is your order, sir?" he asked the young man.

"Give me the strong one," he answered while bowing his head.

He shook his head, it looked like he was unlucky in love. He gave it the strongest liquor in the club. The young man only took one sip and then ordered another one.

A few hours passed but the man still hadn't finished drinking. It is obvious that he is very drunk because his white face is turning red, his eyes are also soft. He took the cell phone and called someone.

"Dude," he said drunkenly.

He didn't want to pay attention to him, but he felt sorry for this man. He sees himself here in those times when he was also destroyed because of that love.

"I'm here at the club we go to." After speaking, he ended the call.

He just shook his head and continued what he was doing. He gives orders to customers. This club is high class, so rich people come here.

Unconsciously, he looked at the entrance of the club—he didn't know why, it was like his eyes were being drawn to that part—and he was surprised to see the girl he hadn't seen in a few weeks.

What is her name again? He couldn't remember how long they hadn't seen each other, but he couldn't forget her simple and beautiful face.

She approached where he was. He was nervous. His heart was pounding too fast. Maybe it's because she's here saying she needs him to be responsible of what happen to them. He thought everything was okay because she hadn't shown up to him in a few weeks, but now. She was here in front of him.

He blinked when she looked at him with a frown. He was about to speak when the man who had been drinking at the counter suddenly spoke.

"Dude," he called too—he looked at the woman. He approached the drunk man. Do they know each other? "You are here," he said smiling even though his eyes were almost closed due to drunkenness.

"Why are you so drunk?" there was a tinge of annoyance in this young woman's question.

What is her name? He doesn't remember. He still tries to remember her name to this day.

"Damn, Dude. Why wouldn't I get drunk if Sheila break up with me?" He laughed. "She's just fooling me. I saw her with another man. It's funny, isn't it?"

The woman in front of him whose name he still couldn't remember shook her head.

She has her crossed arms. "I told you so. You don't want to believe me."

The young man giggled. "Because it's you, Dude." He nudged the girl's arm. "If only you had answered me. Well, I wish I wasn't hurting right now."

"If I answer you, it will only hurt you more."

"Because your heart is made of stone. Can't we be a couple Dude?" he asked with a sneer.

He grimaced, then looked at the girl whose name he still can't remember.

"Come on. You're just drunk. I'm going to take you home." She took the money and placed it on the counter as payment for the man's drink.

He was surprised that she didn't even look at him. Damn! Doesn't she remember him too? Impossible. Apart from being handsome and good in bed, he is the only man that took her virginity. He got her v-card for damn sake!

The two have already left the club. He didn't know what was going through his mind and followed them. When he got out of the club, he saw the girl just closing the car door. He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her so that she landed on that hard part of his chest.

"Why are you pulling over there?" she asked him with a frown. When he saw her face, he raised his eyebrows and stared at her carefully.

"Because it seems like you didn't see me in the club earlier."

She was surprised by what he said, and even he was also surprised. He is also changing himself because he is not like this to other women. He didn't care about them nor did he even recognize their names, but when it came to this woman, why was he so uneasy that she had ignored him before?

He can't face the fact that this damn woman just ignores him and treating him like she doesn't know him.

Maybe it's because he was the one who gets her first and he's nervous because she might suddenly face him one day with a big belly. Right! That was his concern about and nothing else.

"Why? Who are you?"

His jaw dropped at her question. Damn! Is that why she wasn't paying attention to him earlier because she didn't remember him? He wanted to laugh because it looked like it was his work, but why does it seem to be coming back to him now?

"Damn, woman! You are the only woman in this town who dares to forget my name."She laughed, which annoyed him. "What's so funny, woman?"

"My mommy doesn't even know you."

"What?"

She laughed again. Damn! This was the second time a woman had laughed at him. "You said I'm the only girl who can't remember your name. Damn, man, my mommy can't remember your name either."

For the second time. His jaw dropped again. He didn't notice that she had disappeared in front of him. She already disappeared with that man.

He thought she was different.

She was different from the women who passed through his life. He laughed. Just because she is a ******, he immediately thinks she is different?

What a stupid you are, Zaver? Don't forget that all those girls are cheaters and will only use you. Wake up, man!

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