Tʜᴇ Mᴀғɪᴀ Aɴᴅ Hᴇʀ Bᴏᴅʏɢᴜᴀʀᴅ (ɢxɢ) ᴀɴɢɪᴇ_ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Chapter 57

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The ringtone of a cellphone reverberated inside of the music room, disrupting Kyle who was currently practicing his guitar there. These days have been quite hectic for him with his small business and with the interviews at the University. The only time he could practice his guitar now were in the evenings.

Kyle put down the guitar on the ground, resting it against the chair that he was sitting on. He grabbed his phone that was vibrating on top of the small table in front of him and answered it. "Hello?"

"Hey man, what's up? How are you doing?" It was the voice of a young man. This was one of Kyle's pals from the University. They have been friends for two years now.

"Everything is good bro, just a bit busy lately. It's monday and there were several meetings I had to attend to, but that's basically it. How about you?" Kyle asked him, leaning back against the chair in a more comfortable position, crossing a leg over the other.

The friend responded, "Nothing much, man. Just exhausted from work too. I'm at a night club right now, relaxing with a group of friends. We were all about to leave since we all have to work tomorrow. I was just calling you to tell you that I stumbled with that junior of yours earlier. The one you told me that you were tutoring. I was surprised to see him in a place like this."

Kyle creased his brows listening to this. "A junior?" He repeated with bewilderment. The only person that he has tutored is obviously Parker. But Parker wouldn't go to a night club. He is only seventeen and shouldn't be in a place like that. It would be illegal.

"Yeah, man. That freshman that joined the music faculty not long ago. You know, that white haired boy with light blue eyes." The friend described in detail, making Kyle realize that it was really Parker the one he was referring to.

Kyle did not see that coming at all.

What the hell was Parker doing in a night club?And how did he manage to enter as a minor? What kind of unlawful shit did Parker got himself into?

A terrible headache was definitely approaching.

"Who is he with? Is he alone?" Kyle swiftly stood up from the chair with an abrupt move, knocking down his guitar in the process. One of the strings snapped as the guitar hit the ground with a loud noise, partially breaking it. It was an accident, but Kyle still couldn't help but to curse under his breath, picking up the instrument from the floor.

Why did this had to happen?

Not only Parker was giving him trouble, but now his guitar too? This had to be Karma. The best way to begin the week with. Luck didn't seem to be by his side lately.

"He is with a group of friends too. They are both males and females. All of them seem to be classmates, but I didn't recognize any of them to be honest. I can't give you much info now since I just left the club." The friend explained.

Kyle massaged the space in between his brows, getting an edgy feeling inside of his chest. "It's fine. I won't take much time away from you. I just need you to do me a favor."

The friend: "Uh-huh? What is it?"

"Send me the location of the club." Kyle replied with no further comments.

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The blasting music resonated at the night club. Crowds were dancing, eating, drinking, and babbling with one another. Some were even making out in front of everyone with no shame. Colorful lights surrounded the entire place, moving around with the rhythm of the song. It was a modern party tune with a repetitive beat and a boosted bass.