C1 Gianna

Gianna

"Are you coming?" I asked Elon. He didn't answer me as he kept his head in his MacBook working. I rolled my eyes at him and stood up. I walked over to his side and closed his MacBook. He looks up at me with a frown on his face.

"Gia!" He exclaims. I smiled at him sweetly.

"El," I said. He signed and stood up with a frown still on his face.

"Where are we going?" He asked.

"To the club" I announced, excitedly.

"I don't want to go clubbing" He whined.

"Aaagh. Why? Because you broke up with Lisa?. I never liked her anyway" I mutter but he hears me anyway.

"When I've you ever liked my girlfriends?" He asked, anger laced in his voice. I shake my head and sign.

"Enough with the girlfriend's talk let's go out" I try convincing him. After what felt like hours which in reality was just a few minutes he gave in. He always does.

We both walked out of his office and got into his car. On our way to the club, he kept complaining.

"You know I didn't force you behind the wheels," I said rolling my eyes.

"You did Gia. You know I don't want to go out and yet you forced me"

"I convinced you. There's a difference" I argued. I turned to myself and stared without saying anything. I felt small under his hard gaze. Heat crept to my cheeks and suddenly I felt hot in my mini skirt and thin-strapped crop top. I adjusted my seat and sat up.

"Stop looking at me" I snapped. He smiled and turned back to the road.

"Why?" He asked his eyes focused on the road in front of him.

"Because it makes me uncomfortable," I said.

"Why? You always complain when I look at you" He said sounding a little hurt.

"Because_"

"You just don't like it" He completed for me. I signed.

"Don't destroy the atmosphere with this conversation?" I said looking straight out the window.

"We already did and I honestly want to know why I can't stare at my own best friend"

"Let's just drop this ok," I said smiling the best I could.

"But you stare too" He argued. I shot him a glare.

"You're hot. You don't expect me not to look" I teased.

"Well you're pretty too why can't I stare too"

"We're here!" I said happily and loudly just to escape one of our stupid fights. El packed his car and I got out. He waited for me at the driver's door. I did a little retouch to my make-up and walked over to him and wrapped my hands around his left arm.

"Let's go in" I smiled at him.

"You know you look beautiful with our without makeup" Thank God I had a makeup blush on if not he would have seen how deep my blush went.

"Thanks for the compliment but I really need to go in," I said. He smiled at me as he moved me closer to him. We walked into the club and got ourselves a separate section. We could see the club clearly but we were seated in this mini room. It had a round table and a sofa around it. El and I sat on the two-seat sofa as we ordered for drinks.

Two hours into drinking but not drinking. We both hated getting drunk so whenever we come to a club we don't drink much but instead we spend time talking mostly about work.

"El" I called but he wouldn't snatch his gaze away from what he kept starting at. I decided to follow his gaze and it landed on a short brunette that had a green gown on. I signed. I shook him and this time he turned to me.

"You found yourself a new crush?" I smiled teasingly at him. He blushed at my statement. Ok. I think he has a crush now.

"So who is she?" I asked looking around the club. He told me it was the brunette.

"Do you know her name?" I asked.

"Yes. She's Karina Beckett"

"Go talk to her" I urged him. He shook his head, disagreeing with me.

"She's my secretary" He looked away from her and took a huge gulp of liquor.

"And what's wrong? Someone beat you to it" I informed him. A talk, the blonde guy was with her but he seemed really shy. She shifted in her seat.

"I don't think she likes his company," I said. Elon stood up and I rushed after him taking my purse with me.

"No. Thanks" I heard Karina say but the Blonde wasn't having it. He pulled her to himself and crashed his lips on her. Swift seconds he was already on the floor. Elon kept punching his face. I pulled him off the guy and glared at him.

"Stop it!" I snapped. He took deep breaths before turning to Karina.

"Thank you," She said with a blush on her cheek.

"It's fine. Take" He dropped his suit on her shoulder and pulled her closer. It took everything in me not to break. I'm used to this. Why then I'm I hurt? Because you're stupid. He gave me a look and I understood. I nodded as I walked away to pay for the drinks we had. I left the club to the car. Karina was in the back seat passed out. I sat in front and told El to take me home. The car ride was silent which I needed to cool myself.

"Good night" He kissed my cheek and I did the same.

"Night night" I kissed him and walked into my penthouse