When I said something was going to happen, I meant I threw a glass a champagne over his suit. It looked expensive. Damn how was his broke ass going to afford a new suit. Anyways not my problem.Yeah, best to rewind.He scowled and growled and what not after I stepped on his feet a couple hundred times and at the corner of my eyes, I saw a waiter bringing drinks around. I was like damn that looks good.You know how they say two wrongs don't make a right. So, what would a right (the champagne) and the wrong (Martinez) make.Well, the answer to that is a ruined suit, an angry Martinez and a very happy Reina.He was in total shock so I decided to leave him on the dance floor. People were staring at me like I started a revolution. Maybe I should. A revolution for killing any man named Jax. I could be the leader. I could develop my club into a cult. Eh maybe when I can actually be asked to do this when I ain't lazy.I went to a bar on the same street on the hall at which the ball was takin
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