VALENTINA'S POV:I finished drying my hair off, and threw the towel on a chair that was in the corner of my room.
VALENTINA'S OUTFIT:
(Ignore the jacket)
-•-"Valentina!" Mamma's voice yelled from downstairs.
"Coming!" I yelled back.
I jogged downstairs and into the kitchen. Mom, Mamma, and Alex were all there. I tilted my head curiously.
"What's up?" my words slowly left my mouth.
"Alex told us what happened." Mom said.
I glared at the snitch.
"Alex has a collection of porn underneath her bed." I pried the attention away from me.
It was only fair that I threw her under the bus.
Mom laughed loudly and Mamma blinked a few times.
"You bitch!" Alex shouted.
"See you later!" I smirked and grabbed my keys, running out the door.
-•-
Low hums left my mouth as Olivia kissed down my neck. I held on tightly to her hips when she straddled my half-naked body causing me to enter her. She rode me slowly, gradually picking up her speed as the seconds went by.
She leaned down to my lips, never stopping her movements from below. Our lips connected and I was instantly taken back to last night. I groaned and flipped us over, taking control.
Every since that kiss happened Valerie has been in my mind. The thoughts of her and how I felt wouldn't go away— it was starting to bother me. My head needed to be cleared.
I roughly pounded into her wet hole with no thoughts of slowing down.
"E-Easy there, tiger." Olivia moaned out from underneath me.
I ignored her and leveled down to her neck, sloppily sucking and kissing it.
"Ow." she yelped.
My pace slowed and I looked down at her. Her hand went to her neck and she scowled at me.
"You bit me."
Oh.
"Sorry." I mumbled and removed myself from her "Are you okay?"
She sat up with the cover hiding her body, "I should be asking you the same thing."
My eyebrows furrowed.
"You're being rough."
"I thought you liked it rough." with a confused face I looked up at her.
"Not that rough. What's on your mind?" her eyes softened.
I sighed heavily and rubbed my eyes, "I don't know what do."
"What're you talking about? You didn't get a girl pregnant, did you?" Her eyes widened as she spoke.
"Ew. What? No." I looked at her.
"Oh. Well what is it?" her face went back normal.
I fought with my inner thoughts on whether or not I should talk to her about the Valerie situation.
I ended up doing it in the end.
Olivia punched one of my breasts.
"Ow! That hurts!" I exclaimed caressing my chest.
"Oh please. Stop being a crybaby, they aren't even that big." she said with a roll of her eyes.
"Should I be offended?" I muttered.
"Seriously?"
"I told you a secret, and I get punched in my boob. I won't tell you anything else secretive again." I scowled.
"A secret-? Fucking hell." she put her head in her hands, "How can you be so dense?!"
"What the hell are you talking about woman?!"
"Why would you say it was a mistake?! Why did you even run away in the first place?! Don't tell me you're becoming a little pussy." Olivia dramatically gasped.
I glared at her, "Fuck you."
She ignored my insult, "You need to apologize."
"That's what everyone is saying." I groaned, picking up my sweatpants and shoes— putting them on, my sports bra was never removed.
"And you still haven't done it? Wow." she laughed.
"Literally no one is on my side. It's Valerie for fuck's sake. I'm sure it meant nothing to her. So why am I in the wrong?" I threw my hands up.
"When you figure that out and apologize you can come back over. Not for sex though." she stood up from the bed.
My eyes shifted down to her body, but she wrapped the sheet around her making me huff.
"Are you really-?"
She pushed me all the way down the hallway and out of the house.
"Don't be shitty about it either." she smiled and slammed the door in my face.
I stood there— staring at the door with a shocked face for five minutes straight. After a while I turned around and headed to the car.
The whole ride home my head was filled with what everyone else has been saying. "Apologize." Maybe I should apologize, but then what? Will she just forget about the whole thing and move on? I bit my lip in thought.
-•-
"It's simple. Just apologize." Mom said.
That word is starting to annoy me.
"I swear to fucking-" I paused remembering that I was speaking to my parents, "I get it. Apologize."
"And admit that you're in love with her." Alex chirped in.
I looked up at her, "Say that again, and i'm gonna shoot you in your pathetic little face."
"We share the same face. Did you forget?" she smirked.
"Mamma where's your gun?" I asked with a smile.
She smiled back and reached behind her but Mom stopped her with a shake of her head.
"Oh come on!" I yelled.
"What she said!" Mamma pouted.
"Did someone call my name?!" a voice shouted from the door.
We all turned our heads towards the entrance.
Aunt Vic and Ally stood there— Aunt Vic's arms were in the air as she posed.
"No, actually nobody called your name." Mamma deadpanned.
Aunt Vic directed her middle finger at her before walking over to us, engulfing everyone in a hug.
YOU ARE READING
Bella
RomanceValentina Sinclair, nineteen years of age. She tends to purposely annoy those that she's surrounded by. Girls at her school want to get with her, but she's not the relationship type. Valerie Moore, eighteen years of age. Unlike Valentina, the girls...