NICK’S POV
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Striding out of that club is humiliating. Never in my entire life have I been asked to leave the premises, not until Nathaniel owned the only good club in the city…
“Can you hurry up?” Tiffany sneers at me as she hugs herself. “Take my jacket.” I start to take it off and she huffs, “No! I am so tired of this happening.” She seethes.
“It was only tonight.” I sigh as I rummage in my bags for my keys. “No, this happens to me a lot.” Her eyes almost pop out of her head as she stares with wide duh eyes.
“What?” I frown at her in confusion. She is making no sense, has she been thrown out of more places prior than tonight?
“Oh never mind!” She bellows as she lifts her heel and smashes it into the solid concrete below our feet and the snapping sound makes her gasp. I muffle my l
