JAMIE LANDON
Life is a series of events, you never know when something anything happens, so live for now. For some their fun is hanging out with friends, going to shop, having sleepovers, playing video games, clubbing, drinking.

For some, they aren't just mere fun, they are coping mechanisms. I belong to that group! I asked myself for months why I had to go through what happened to me back then but never arrived at a conclusion.

While everyone was living their teenage life and growing into maturity, I was locked up by that psycho. I wanted to blame it all on dad, no! I blame it all on dad. If only he hadn't been who he was in secret, we wouldn't have been in such situation.

Most my mates were out of college while I still had two years left to go. Reading wasn't my thing anymore, it was having fun! Drinking and womanizing because I made it my coping technique. While many believe I would move past it, most believe it was become a part of me and ruin my future. One of the latter was my brother, Chris!

I ran to the door checking to see who was out there and it happened to be none other than my brother! Why was he back? Khloe and Will would be getting married in days and here he was, I really hoped his presence doesn't ruin anything.

"Chris? You didn't tell me you were coming" I told him quite surprised at his presence. He only rolled his eyes and said

"What am I not allowed in my own house?" Dismissing the question as he rolled in his traveling box.

"Last I checked you handed it over to me" I replied, stating as a matter of factly. He turned back to look at me, as he had already walked past me who was standing at the door.

"Quit bothering me, don't you miss your own brother?" He asked in reply making me give up.

"Mom?" I asked him wondering why he was here all alone.

"She is never coming back here! How is your studies going?" He replied me switching the topic. My smile disappeared immediately and all I could think was how to avoid the question.

"You should rest, your journey must have been so tiring" I replied him and quickly started making my way to the game room, it's only where I could run to.

"Are you avoiding the question because you are not doing well in school?" He asked further. I knew the game room wouldn't do it this time.

Lucky for me, I was properly dressed, I grabbed a pair of slides from the doorstep and left the house. The guys wouldn't have been in the club yet, I wasn't even sure they were hanging out tonight but I needed to be away from Chris.

While he was my age, no one was there to control him, well, I bet his psycho mom was. Either ways, we all have different personalities and different ways of living our lives.

Driving down to the club, it wasn't as packed as usual. I couldn't help but wonder why. I caught sight of Joffrey, the club owner having an argument with a lady as I walked in.

"What's going on?" I asked one of the bartenders, funny part was I saw them always but never picked up their name.

"Claire quit, said she is leaving for Florida in a few days". Claire was their top stripper, I never got to be with her but she was one of the reasons I do come here. Banging body!

"That's crazy!" I replied sadly.

"He thinks Daisy was the reason she is leaving, they had a huge fight few days ago". The bartender went on further.

"Is that why he is arguing with Daisy? Can't he just....." I trailed off my words as I saw Claire and Hailey walk in, who knew Hailey was friends with my dream girl.

Walking out on the bartender and putting out gossip to an end, I headed straight for the two hot ladies I've got my eyes on.

"Hey ladies". I said, Hailey gave me the usual flirty smile as my name rolled beautifully out of her mouth.

"Jaime!" For one, she wasn't shocked to see me here.

"I see you got the hot friend uhn?" I asked her turning my attention to Claire who was shamelessly eye raping me. She shot out her hand for a handshake.

"Claire Martins" she said, holding on to my hand longer than normal while exchanging flirtatious looks with me as she chewed her gum.

Dreams do come true I guess.

"You ain't planning on holding on to his hand forever, do you?" Hailey asked her which kind of suddenly reminded her that she was still holding on to me.

Her hand was soft and smooth, I had run my thumb over the back of her palm as we shook hands, I wish she wasn't leaving, I'd have had enough time to get down with her.

"How have I not seen such a face like yours around?" Claire asked

"Because you focus on the goddamn poles Claire and not the fucking men!" Hailey replied her before I could.

"Well.... it was a pleasure watching your shows. I bet you can make up with not sparing such a hot guy a glance by giving me a private show?" I shot in probably hoping for way too much.

"You praise yourself well, I see" she replied still with her flirtatious looks.

"He fucking has pride and thinks he could fuck every woman there is" Hailey said but I didn't miss the looks she threw my way. Her body totally wanted me but for some reason she was holding back.

"Why do you seem to be in my way? Jealous?" I teased and got an eye roll in return.

"He has everything to be proud of, I'd be totally fucking this Hailey, and I know you would too" Claire replied.

I smiled knowing I hit target! She was down for me like I was for her, wouldn't take more than a few days to live my fantasy.

"I bet you would" I said teasing Hailey who refused to cave.

"The private show, I hope it'd be at yours. Right now, I've got a crazy ex-boss to deal with" Claire said and excused herself leaving me with Hailey.

We stared at each other a while and I swore I could have kissed her right there but they might call me a man whore, I do not violate women. I believe in consent.

"You need to look less hot Jamie, you making women go crazy" she finally said breaking the silence with a cracky voice and zero cursing! A first!

"Do I make you go crazy?"

"Not a fucking chance!"