Book 6: Chapter 4-Phobia

“Aren’t you going to dance, bro?” Dean asked his friend while looking at the dance floor.

“Do you want me to dance with you?”

Dean stopped and looked at his friend, who was also standing next to him. “Jerk!”

A little smile formed on Aldrin’s lips, and his friend seemed to want to move away from him.

“You’re right there, and I’ll look for Clara; maybe she’s not busy anymore.”

Aldrin just nodded at his friend. When a waitress came by, he took a wine glass. It was only right that he was drinking when he caught sight of the girl his friend was looking for. He frowned when he saw a woman shake her shoulder, so he approached.

Clara was surprised when two women suddenly blocked her, and they were obviously angry. She didn’t know them, especially, and it was obvious that they were from a wealthy family.

“Bitch, what did you do to get so close to Dean?” A woman asked Clara.

“Excuse me, but I don’t know why you’re mad at me. I’m just a simple staff here, and I don’t want any trouble,” Clara