Author's Note : Sorry this is the real third chapter. The order was wrong due my bad scheduling.
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"You are fracking kidding me with this, right?" Dominic threw the tablet next to Jay, it bounced off the bed and fell on the floor.
"Ya, that's new bro! What's wrong with you?" Jay picked up the tablet and checked it for damages.
"Frack you, you are worth millions. Don't worry about the tablet, worry about what's on it!" Simon was freaking out so Jay figured it meant something huge happened.
"Sit your skinny ass down and let me wake up first." He opened the tablet and read the new article's title. "Dude, I have chick rumors every day. Why is this new?" He saw the screenshot of him and Nana kissing near Simon's SUV. "Oh. Fuck me."
"My girlfriend is going to kill me for lending you my car." Simon's girlfriend was AOMG's marketing team manager, Amanda Choi.
"I'll explain to her next time she busts my chops in a meeting. Chill out."
"Fuck you, read the rest of it." Simon's concern became clearer when Jay read the rest of the story.
"What the fuck is the T-Chatroom scandal?" He opened another tab and searched his name with the word chatroom and what he read made him drop the tablet on his dick. He shouted in pain and the tablet fell on the floor.
"You cracked it, you fuck!" Simon D picked it up and the screen was messed up.
"How the fuck did I get a sex video?"Jay was trying to think of who could have taken a video of him with any of the women he's been with. He wanted to pull out all of his hair because he couldn't remember half of the time he actually was with someone. He was either very high or drunk when he did cunt diving.
"You fuck women in random places and you are seriously wondering how the fuck that happened? You're such a d-" before Simon could even curse him out, the door to Jay's room slammed open.
A scream made both of them freeze for a second then Simon scrambled to get Jay into some clothes before stuffing him in the bathroom. Jay could hear Amanda screaming for him while Simon was trying to get his girlfriend to calm down enough to not kill him.
Amanda was Nana's close friend and the very person who introduced Nana to Jay three months ago. They hit it off and had been planning to meet up before but couldn't find the time until about a couple of weeks ago.
"I am going to kill you and then resign then tell everyone about all your slutscapade, you asshole! Come out of that shiz sprayed bathroom of yours or so help me God, I will kill Simon to get to you!" Jay didn't know if Amanda was being serious or not so for the sake of his best friend's life, he opened the door enough to say something to the raging marketing manager.
"If you promise not to throw something at me and kill me where I stand, I will come out to talk to you. If you can just please relax a bit..." Jay realized that the worst thing to say to a woman at the height of her rage were the words relax and please combined when Amanda threw one of his trophies at the door.
"Come out or I will smash everything in this room, you douchebag! You do not get to tell me to calm the frack down! Get out of there now!" Amanda was red-faced and crying when Jay came out of the room.
"You...despicable, disgusting penis of a man! You wouldn't be able to keep it in your pants even if all the cunts in the world started growing teeth! You had to drag a person into your mess by sticking your dick into her, you mutt!" Simon was holding Amanda back while Jay made his way to the door of his room.
"Don't you dare get out of this room or so help me I will tell every reporter in the country everything I know about every person in AOMG. See if I care if all you built burn to the ground. I'll make a fracking book about it, you shit."
That put mettle in Jay's back. It was one thing to drag him but getting the artists in his company involved was a dealbreaker. "What the frack do you want me to say? I can't un-fuck her. And she wasn't exactly some precious virgin who got groomed into my bed, you know."
Amanda's eyes were red from all the crying but she was still shooting lasers at Jay when she said, "Why did you have to film it, you colossal perv!"
"I didn't! I am a victim here. Someone must have filmed us in the hotel."
"Hotel? Frack you. That was not a hotel. It wasn't even a decent love motel, you skinny flap." Amanda's cursing vocabulary was starting to impress Jay. "You couldn't even take her back to our place to stick it to her. You disgusting cheap asscrack."
"Okay, that's it. Enough cursing." Jay couldn't believe that he was saying that. "I didn't choose that place. She chose it. I even had to borrow Simon's car because she didn't want to use either of ours."
Amanda managed to get free of Simon's embrace when she elbowed him then kicked him in the nards. "Have fun being single." Simon tried to stop her from walking away.
She faced Jay and said, "I quit. Clean up your own mess for once in your fracked up junkie life."
Jay rubbed her face with both hands and groaned. "This is so messed up. Who the fuck did that?"
"Who...the frack...are you blaming? Damn it, Jay." Simon was breathing heavily between huffs of agony.
Jay could help but laugh at how pathetic their situation was. Simon was definitely in a lot of pain. But Jay wasn't thinking about him but of someone else who might be in the thick of this mess.
He called Nana's number but only got her voice mail. "Call me back when you get this message. We need to talk."
"Help me, you douche..." Simon was still on the floor, trying unsuccessfully to get on the couch.
"Here we go, buddy." Jay helped his bestie get on the edge of the couch and they sat down looking at the view of the river.
"This day is going to be so fucked." Simon said without an ounce of hope left in his voice.
"I should stop your girlfriend from quitting. I am going to need her magic to get through this shit." Jay knew that Amanda was a ninja when it came to handling bad press. If there was anyone who could get AOMG out of the bad side of the yellow papers, it was Amanda. The legal team could handle the illegal video and the leak.
"I am going to quit as co-CEO after this." Simon muttered.
"Not if I beat you to it first." Jay smirked.
"Damn it, Jay! Don't make me laugh, my dick hurts." Simon half-chuckled then groaned in pain.
"Let me get you a cup for the meeting. I think you'll definitely need it." Jay flashed his grin at his friend, reveling in the fact that Simon laughed again and was immediately in agony.
"If you weren't such a horndog we would be in this mess." Simon sighed.
"Being with Nana that night and the morning after was definitely worth it." Jay was being truthful about that. "Best sex of my life."
"Frack you. I might never have sex with my girlfriend again because of your debauchery." Simon threw a sofa cushion at Jay.
"Debauchery? Oh, big words coming from a guy who can't protect his gems."
"You know what? Next time I am going to let Amanda into the bathroom to kill your ass." Jay shook his head at what Simon said.
He pouted and pretended to kiss Simon, "You know you love me."
"Get off me! Damn it, Jay! My balls still hurt!" Jay got up when his phone started to ring.
He saw that it was Nana calling. "Hey, I - "
"Get your lawyer ready, Mr. Park. You are going to need it. Stop calling this number. We will contact you through our lawyers." Jay recognized the voice of Jade Simon, CEO of Simon Global Entertainment, owner of Simon Global Group. She was a force to reckon with even when she was your friend. Jay had never heard her be so formal towards him.
"I need to talk to Nana." Jay was adamant to clarify the misunderstanding. Nana needed to know he didn't do this.
"She doesn't want to talk to you, Mr. Park." Jade was full-on mother wolf mode. Jay could imagine her face was contorted in anger. Each word was like a cold dagger in his heart.
"Jade noona, let me please talk to her." He has been friends with her since his days in his former idol company. He trusted her judgment that he wasn't complete trash.
"Don't even dare call this number or try to contact her in any way or we will get a restraining order for you or anyone associated with you. Don't come anywhere near my artists ever again, Mr. Park. You are a disgrace."
"If I tell everyone she is my girlfriend then the video would just be an invasion of our privacy. But if I tell them it's a one-night stand, she would be a victim of both me and the illegal videographer. You can either ask her to talk to me in person about what I would tell the press or you can sue me after this whole thing goes even more viral and complicated."
"Damn you, Jay Park. I'll text you where to go." He felt a tiny victory.
"Make sure she is there or I will go through with my side of the story, everyone else be damned."
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