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Chapter 30: A Mistake Made By My n

"Dionis, you're such a killjoy," she replied, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness, before abruptly ending the call without a farewell.

I was confused for a second but fell back asleep right away. When I woke up later that day, it was already getting dark outside. I didn't want to go out with Eva, but I needed to keep my word as a man.

"Yo, let's go out now before it gets too dark," I told Eva over the phone.

"Boy, I didn't think you would call ," she responded, her voice brimming with delight.

"A true man always keeps his word. It's a matter of principle,"

"Hmm, I like that," she murmured playfully. "But sorry, I'm already out with my friends. You were a little late. Maybe next ti, don't sleep on ."

I wasn't about to let Eva have her way. "No, there won't be a next ti. Where are you all? Let join you."

"Hahaha alright, fine," she conceded with a chuckle. "We're at my friend's place, but it might be awkward for you to hang out with a bunch of girls, haha."

"There is no way I'll co to your friend's house," I said. "so you're gonna grab your jacket and co to the karaoke with your friends, alright?"

Eva let out a sigh. "Sounds fun I guess. We're heading to the karaoke bar right now. Don't keep us waiting for too long."

"Alright then goodbye." I said before hanging up with a sense of satisfaction.

After hanging up, I got dressed wearing a black tight polo shirt making my muscles show and black slim trousers. admiring myself in the mirror I grabbed my fragrance and sprayed it. Leaving the bathroom I started getting my shoes on, but my mom saw and asked where I was going. For the first ti in a while i didn't have to lie to my mother.

"I'm going out with Eva"

Leaving the house, I strolled leisurely towards the vibrant karaoke bar. Nearing the bar I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. With a few taps on the screen, I dialed Eman's number and held the phone to my ear.

"Have you collected the money from your boys, Eman?" I asked, while walking.

"Yea,"

"Good job. Co to the karaoke bar right now and hand over the money,"

"Can't it wait? I need to study," Eman pleaded.

"Hahaha who are you fooling bro, you never grabbed a book in your life." I chuckled. "Bring my money right now, alright?" I said firmly.

"Fine," He let out a sigh. "What are you going to do with the money, by the way?"

"I'll supply ecstasy for the Krasniqi family until I make enough money to do sothing you don't need to know right now," I explained, keeping my voice low so that no one would overhear our conversation.

"Hmm makes sense. alright then bro see ya at the karaoke bar." he said before hanging up.

After a brisk ten-minute walk, I arrived at the bar. Approaching the entrance, I noticed a group of three ladies standing there, and among them was Eva.

"Yo, did I make you wait for a while, ladies?" I greeted them with a raised hand and a charming smile.

"Not at all. We just got here a few minutes ago," Eva responded, her voice filled with a hint of relief.

"You're hot, but..." one of her friends interjected, turning to Eva. "Why are you dating such a younger guy? I thought you liked older n."

"We ain't dating," I quickly replied before Eva could respond.

An uncomfortable silence fell upon us, and Eva's head drooped slightly. Realizing that I had unintentionally created tension, I hurriedly opened the door and gestured for them to follow .

"What are you waiting for? Co in, ladies," I invited them warmly, attempting to restore the pleasant atmosphere.

We entered, and imdiately the atmosphere got better, the three of them talked behind while I approached the receptionist.

"Welco to the Karaoke bar of Trbovlje. What can I get you?" the receptionist greeted with a friendly smile.

"I'd like to book a karaoke room, please," I requested politely.

"Of course sir, here's your key," he handed the key and I paid for the room.

Leading the ladies towards our selected room, we swung open the door to reveal two small couches, one on each side, with a table placed in the middle. I comfortably settled onto one of the couches while Eva and her friend squeezed onto the other.

"The fuck? Why are y'all so cramped?" I exclaid in surprise.

Before any of them could respond a waiter opened the door and approached us to take our orders.

"Hello, do you wish to order a drink or maybe a snack?"

"Yes, please bring us five Corona beers," I said.

""I'll need to see so ID, sir."

My annoyance was palpable as I realized I didn't have my ID on hand. It seed that the waiter wouldn't serve the beer unless I could provide identification. Just as I was about to concede defeat, Eva interjected and handed her ID to the waiter. I glanced at Eva, with an expression saying 'what the fuck are you doing?'.

To my astonishnt, the waiter returned the ID to Eva and left the room, assuring us that the five Corona beers were on their way. Eva looked at with a sense of pride evident in her eyes.

"Huh, didn't you say you were 17 a few weeks ago?" I asked confused.

"I just turned 18 a couple of day ago"

"Oh, happy late birthday then!" I shouted excited.

As Eva and her friends showered with complints about my fashion sense and sll, we found ourselves at a loss for conversation. The silence hung awkwardly in the air, and we silently hoped for the waiter to intervene and break the tension by bringing us the beers.

However, to our disappointnt, the waiter remained nowhere to be seen. Just as the silence beca unbearable, Eva's friend nad Mia ca to the rescue. She seized a microphone, beginning an impulsive mont by starting to sing a random song on the screen.

"By the way, Dionis, why did you order five beers?!" Eva asked, leaning toward and raising her voice over the music.

"One of my friends is coming too!" I yelled back.

"Ah, I see. You know, I wanted to spend so ti alone with you, but you fell asleep," Eva told .

"I'm sorry about that. We can hang out so other ti. For now, let's just enjoy our ti with your friends," I replied with a smile.

Eva smiled back at , and we continued to listen to Mia's singing. Finally, our beers arrived, and Mia stopped singing to co drink with us. The three of them started talking, leaving alone.

After a while, I got bored of listening to their conversation and wondered where Eman was. Just as I was thinking about him, I received a text from him.

"What number is your room Dionis?" the text read.

"509. Co fast," I replied.

Eman arrived and was taken aback by the presence of three girls, but there was a pressing issue — one of his n, Marko, had accompanied him.

"What's going on?" I questioned, scanning Eman's face for answers.

Before Eman could respond, Marko dropped to his knees, desperately begging for forgiveness.

"Please forgive Boss I'm really sorry I'll fix the problem just give a little more ti!"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I scread standing up and clenching my fists.

The girls looked at with a different expression, sensing that sothing was wrong. they all stayed quiet, but I knew my identity was in a risk of exposure. Eman noticed it as well so he imdiately made a joke trying to save .

"Hahaha, Dionis, were you surprised when Marko referred to you as boss? Did you feel like so sort of mafia kingpin? I know you have a fascination with that kind of stuff, hahaha," he teased, desperately trying to divert attention.

Forced into a fake laugh, I plastered a false smile across my face. "Hahaha, yeah, it caught off guard," I sat back down trying to maintain my composure.

Marko joined in nervously, "Ha-haha-ha-hahaha."

"Ugh, my stomach hurts. I need to go to the bathroom. Ladies, enjoy your ti with Eman and Marko for a while." I excused myself holding my stomach acting like I need to shit.

As I ran out of the room, I quickly texted Eman, ordering him to inform Marko to et in the bathroom under the pretense of a phone call.

"Okay, he'll be there in a minute," his reply ca instantly.

Entering the bathroom, my anger consud , and I charged towards a stall, forcefully kicking the door open. I stood there, staring blankly at the wall, desperately trying to contain my rage. After what felt like an eternity, Marko finally arrived, only to be t with the terrifying sight of my furious expression. Overwheld by the intensity of the mont, he began to scream in sheer terror.

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