Chapter 12: Where do I go now?

Alex POV

I finally out ran Parker. I have no idea where I am or where to go. I can't go back to Ashia or my father's house. What the hell am I going to do?

I'm a fucking Dimand I'll figure it out I don't know how but I will. But at least I'm free from my famliy. Family, that's it! My mom knew alot of people in a lot of places. Normally I wouldn't want to rely on my mom but she can't fail me if she's dead. So let's start walking and figure out where we are.

I've been walking for hours and now I see a skyscrapers. I'm in New York City. Now I'm sprinting towards the city until I make it. I'm out of breath and starving. There are cabs everywhere. I have no idea how to get one since I always rode in a limo. But I think I can figure it put. I put my arm out in front of the street and whistled as loud as I could.

"Take me to Mango Strip Club NYC" The cab driver wasted no time in getting me there. When he asked for his pay I said my friend owns the club and he could get in for free whenever he came. He was skeptical at first but than I said my name is Alex Dimand and he believed me.

I walked into the strip club. I didn't realize how late it was, the place was packed with people drinking, slapping asses and throwing money on the stage.

It was hard my teenage self to ignore all the naked people around me and stay focused. While sneaking towards the bar I walked past the stage. A striper with glow in the pink dark underwear on the far end of the stage was giving a lap dance to someone. They were too far for me to see their faces. Being here was like live porn happening all around me and I couldn't even enjoy it.

I made my way to bar without stopping to stare and without getting noticed. "Damon I need help."

Damon looked at me as if he saw a ghost but nodded for me to continue. I talked about everything that happened in the last few days, while he was making drinks for a couple that seemed like they already had enough alcohol. When I was done I had his full attention.

"Steven's upstairs." He said all nonchalant and continued working.

A chill ran though my entire body after hearing that name. Me and Steven have a complicated relationship to say the least. You could say we were friends with benefits. We could see other people with no problems. We didn't get jealous which was great. But Steven's sister and I got together and it fucked up everything.

I slowly walked upstairs to the second floor and walked down a long hallway to the end. I was frozen in front of the massive Dutch styled door. The only thing I could hear was my heart beating until some hoe exaggeratedly moaned.

I opened the door not surprised that Steven was sucking some girl's tits while another one was riding his dick. " You done yet?" After hearing my voice Steven removed the girls tits from his mouth. But as soon he saw me he went back to sucking her tits. Hell no, I don't have time for games today. I walked over to the bed and and grapled both the girls hair and dragged them out the room. They were too in shock to fight back. Steven however just had a bored look on his face. "You're done."

"Was that really necessary?"

"Yes we need to talk."