La Boom club
JC got up from his chair.
�I'll be right back,� he said before he finished his drink and walked up to the stage, pulling the curtain back to go behind it.
The four guys looked at each other�s before Chris broke the silence.
�That was wrong... Really wrong...�
�I totally agree with you for this one...� Justin said still not believing it.
�Girl you were great, especially with that guy, um, what's his face?� Tara asked Sheena was talking to and was standing beside her.
�Yeah, I totally agree with you girl! I can't believe how good I was, oh but my little plan is working so well,� Sheena said as she laughed.
� What plan?�
�Ha! You know the guy I danced to tonight?�
The girl just nodded as she took off her wig.
�Well every night I take like $50 out of his wallet� I have him wrapped around my finger and he has no idea about it. I spend his money and he doesn�t know about it,� Sheena said as she took off her boots.
�That's horrible, why would you do that?� She asked
�Because I want him. I want his money. I want everything he has. I'm not letting let no one ruin my chances. He is going to believe anything I tell him, no matter what. I can't even believe this is going so well,� she giggled.
�That's just terrible, I can't believe you are doing that. But hey if you could go out with him hey, it's ok with me,�
They both laughed
�For how long are you going to play with him?�
�Urgh.... I'm starting to get bored with him and he's starting to get suspicious.... I'm probably going to leave him in two or three weeks...�
JC leaned against the wall. His eyes grew big as he let out a sigh. It had to end, and now. He could still hear the girls talking, and giggling at some comments made. He stiffly walked around the corner and grabbed Sheena's shoulder to turn her around sharply. He slammed her against the wall and looked her in the eyes. They were red, and he was furious.
�JC I... di��
JC covered her mouth as he continued to glare at her. She was scared, he could see it in her eyes, and her hands were shaking against the wall.
�Don't you say a damn thing! I heard everything. Everything. This is over right now, I'm sick of your games,�
His voice was harsh and rough as he continued to stare at her.
�But JC I was just kidding you know that...�
He stopped her again.
�No, I don't think so. I don't care what you say. It means nothing to me. It may have before but it doesn't now. How could you do this? God... I don't even... Why did you do this? No I already know the answer. My money. Is that what you wanted Sheena? Huh? IS IT? YOU DIDN'T REALLY LOVE ME DID YOU SHEENA! DID YOU?�
His voice was loud as he yelled in her face.
She turned her head and her cheek pressed against the wall. Her body was stiff and he could see the tears hanging from her eyes, ready to pour.
�WELL? DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING TO SAY?�
He waited for her to answer, but she said nothing. Tears began to run down her face. He knew they were fake, everything she said was.
�I didn't think so.�
He let go of the wall and stepped back to look at her. She was shaking; her head lay low as the tears, not from being sad, but because she knew she lost, ran down her face. She slid down the wall and sat on the floor still crying. Her top, or whatever you would call it, was wet from the water dripping down her face.
�Oh and before I forget,� JC said kneeling down in front of her with a smirk on his face.
He grabbed his wallet and took out the money that was in.
�You see this?� JC asked, waiting for her too look up and see what he was showing.
�This is $91 that�s left from your account,� JC said laughing at her face.
�What are you talking about?� Sheena asked.
�A week after we met, I had to pay something and I didn�t have enough money. So I went to the bank and added and told Lance to remember the number I gave him. The next day, I asked him the number and I knew that money was missing. I went back to our hotel and I heard your conversation with Bob. Telling him you took money away from me and I didn�t realize. You left the room without seeing me and I went in and did a little search in your purse and found the information I needed,� JC said, waiting for her to understand what he was saying.
Tara kneeled down behind JC and put her arms around his neck and placed her chin on his shoulder. She was enjoying the way JC had worked to ruin the girl everyone on the planet hated.
�I went to your bank and told them to put everything in my account and I wrote down how much you had and you stole your own money thinking it was mine. This is how much is left. $90 is mine because that�s how much you stole from me the first week,� JC said putting the money into his pants to be sure Sheena wouldn�t take them.
He folded the one-dollar bill and put it under Sheena�s bra strap. He smirked at her and looked up as he saw Sheena�s boss walking towards them counting the money they have made today. The man handed the money to JC and Tara and left to give the rest of the crew their share. JC counted the amount and looked at Sheena.
�Wow! $200 for doing three songs, that�s good cash!� JC said putting the money with the $90 he had.
�Half of it for the hotels we booked for you and the rest for transporting your ass around the world. It was a pleasure to be with you for two years Sheena,� JC said getting up, still having Tara�s arms around his shoulders.
JC turned around and kissed Tara on the cheeks.
�Thanks for the help babe,� JC said winking at her.
Tara looked down and took the one-dollar bill from Sheena laughing at her.
�That�s for teaching you a lesson that you can�t mess around with my BEST friend JC,� Tara said before she left to get dressed.
As JC stepped back further he looked at Sheena, and he got a sick feeling in his stomach. She disgusted him. Not just by what she had done but by what she was wearing. He walked away. He got a few feet from her and a crewmember walked by. He looked over at him, and said only one thing, making sure Sheena heard him.
�Someone left some trash lying around,�
He walked away and through the curtain he had come through. Getting back to the table he saw all the guys still engulfed in there own conversations. He took his jacket and left the club not even looking back.