SerbCro (for my bestie!)
Drazen' POV
My bills are due today, and I'm still in debt. I spent too much money on vodka and cigarettes. I saw the bill collector coming over, I've heard a knock on my door. Tired, I sigh as I open the door.
"I'm collecting the papers today, so can I have yours?"
I facepalm, then handing the unfilled papers. The man took a look at the paper. His jaw dropped to the ground as his eyebrow raised.
"Okay dude, you're pretty much fried, the landlord might make you homeless."
"Pffff..." I say as I pout.
I slammed the door, and started packing my stuff, and selling my furnitures. The couch I last layed on before going homeless was the only furniture left. I scrolled on my phone to find a too good to go meal. There's a restaurant with some meatballs left for only an euro. I took my crusty old car, and rode there as the moon went in place. I slightly got hardly flinged as I felt a 'BANG' next to my car. Someone crashed my damn car. The windows openend, with me, death-staring the one who was responsible for this. That person's car door was already openend, leaving nobody there. Someone knocked very loudly in my other window.
"Open the damn window, you fucking morron!""
As soon as I open it, he already broke my window out of anger. A brown-haired, possibly Serbian man. He grabbed me by my shirt.
"Listen, you fucking son of a bitch, you smashed my damn car!"
I slapped him on the face, and started arguing too.
"And so did you, BLYAT!''
We started slapping and attacking eachother, until that creep got stopped by a officer.
"Who the fuck started that shit, you fucking rats, don't you guys see what you're doing?"
He pointed at the street, flooded of cars waiting and insulting the two men. The brown, short haired man insisted.
"That manwhore did!"
"You both get a fine of 600 euro!", he added handing us the fine.
I took the paper.
"Bitch, don't you see I'm already in debt and I'm fucking becoming homeless today?"
The officer rolled his eyes.
"Not my problem, suck it up."
My broken car was embarqued by another truck, while I continued my way to the restaurant to eat the leftovers. My stomach is growling so much. I barely ate anything. I showed the waiter their too good to go item. I paid an euro and took a seat. Minutes passed by, and I got my food and a cigarette.
"Thanks!"
I ate up my meal. It's actually better than shelter food, for cheap. When the last meatball disapeared, I started smoking. My puff felt so good. I admired the purple sky, a vibe. Okay , funsies enough! Where the fuck will I sleep now that I lost my damn house and car! I was stitting , resting my head on my hand , as a tear left my cheek. The otherbwaiter saw me.
"Oh, Drazen! Nice to see you again!"
I immediately knew him.
"Dimitrov?"
"What's wrong? Why are you sad?" He wiped my tear.
"Well...I lost my damn house and my car in the middle of the road!"
I began breaking down. He caressed me on my back.
"Don't worry! I'll help you book a hotel!"
I stopped sobbing.
"Really?"
"Yes, give me you phone."
I gave my phone, and not even in a minute , he showed me a hotel
***love hotel***
*10 euro the night*
I grinned out of relief, until I saw the word 'Love'.
"Dimitri, be serious, why the fuck a love hotel?"
"Other hotels are 52 euro, think about it!"
He left me thinking. I can make money while doing people! And It's pretty cheap, why sould this be bad! Better than working in the damn slums illegaly for 10 an hour.
"Give me the location!"
"Okay, Rue Des Chats 5"
"Okay, cya!"
It's actually 5 minutes away from there. I walked there, and got greeted with a neon pink lighting hotel....With decoration being ripped and a star falling, struggling to shine. Maybe...not... But better than sleeping in the cold.
I paid for the room key. The worker was a buff, Turkish man. He led me to my room. My sight was greeted with some freaky clothes such as a bunny suit. There were also those 'do not disturb' cardboard to put on my door with various scentence:
***Do disturb! I'm free for service***
***Don't disturb***
***Aviable for money!***
I smirked at the third option, and put it on my door. I waited for the fun.
A few minutes later.....
I saw my door getting opened. WHAT THE FUCK?!
"Didn't expect you to be there~"
IT'S THE SAME SERBIAN MAN. He came towards me, I started crawling backwards out of fear.
"Don't worry, bunny, I won't hurt you!"
I started thrembling like a leaf, along with my face becoming a shade of red.