The headline was of the arrest of Ella Brown for the suspected murder of husband Daniel Brown.
What in the God sent angels was this?
"Oh my God?!" I exclaimed.
"Okay. I don't get it who is this person?" Damien asked me.
"Nothing nevermind. " i said while dialling in Adrian's number.
"It doesn't seem like nothing. "
"I have to make this call but I'll be back right after. " i told him while hitting call against Adrian's name.
I walked out of the room and had about a 10minute call with Adrian expressing my joy over the matter that the burden was no longer on our shoulders.
After I was done with it I headed back into the room and discovered that Damien had headed into the shower.
I decided to start packing up my bags and getting my things ready for tomorrow.
He walked into the room in just his towel. Hot.
"Don't tell me you're leaving right now." He said in a disappointed tone while looking at me pack my bags.
"What? No this is for tomorrow. " i told him and he slightly nodded.
'Simone i hate this. The weird vibe here." He told me as he pulled on some shorts.
"I hate it too. "I said while finishing to zip off my bag.
"Hey do you want to have a drink or something. I'm no bartender but I can serve up a drink." He offered.
I smiled at his goofiness and nodded while he led me to the kitchen so he could 'serve me a drink'.
His words not mine.
He brought out some whiskey and lemon slices and some ice from the refrigerator.
Maybe he wasn't so bad after all.
He poured me a glass after taking about 5 minutes preparing it to 'perfection'.
It actually tasted really good but the night had been long and all I wanted was to drown everything in some alcohol so after complimenting his skills on making drinks, I grabbed the bottle and took a large swing of it.
"Woah woah woah. That's not how you drink."
"Don't tell me what to do." I told him while repeating my actions and smiling sheepishly as the alcohol took effect.
"Why do I even bother." He said in an exasperated tone while taking the bottle from me and taking his own swing.
I chuckled at him and leaned up to kiss him to which he kissed me back and I took the opportunity to take the bottle back and drink some more.
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Killing my bestfriend's dad
DragosteSimonè is a normal girl with a normal life. A loving best friend and a hot boyfriend and not to mention she's in one of the best universities in the state. One evening she ends up sleeping with her best friend's dad and all the scandals start growin...