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Chapter Seven : Score
-"So. How does it feel to be a bad bitch?"
"Gosh, Brianna! Listen to what I am telling you. I, Cataleya Rosewood, did not have a quick 'fuck' at the gala." I rolled my eyes seeing her confused yet shocked face at the information that I was telling her.
So I didn't end up having sex with a hot guy or rather Stefano. To be honest, I did think about him but it wasn't anything serious. Sure I had a few inappropriate thoughts but that was it.
To me it wasn't a big deal but to her it was. I could hardly remember what had happened and I didn't really care because I woke up at my fathers house, with not a single scratch in sight.
Remembering the hot man however, was a completely different story. The way he held the cigar in-between his fingers and leaned against the balcony was something still very clear in my mind, though everything else was a blur that I didn't want to know.
"Cat, this is serious. I mean you practically ditched for a few hours with a hot guy and woke up at your dad's?" She stopped with a small gasp before darting her eyes towards her belly. "I am so confused, but I don't have the brain power to think right now."
I shook my head with a laugh grabbing our empty plates before bringing them to the sink. "The gala was shit anyways. I saw Dean though, and he still looked good." I winked with a laugh seeing her reaction.
"I'm a married woman, Cat, pregnant at that."
"I know." I watched as she put her hair in a bun before putting her elbows on the kitchen island with her face resting in her hands, letting out a sigh.
"If I wasn't pregnant, I'd totally go skydiving or even jumping off the cliff." She rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, but you wanted a quick 'fuck'." It was now my turn to laugh as she pouted with a small smile.
"Laugh all you want, Cataleya. Your time is coming and then I'll be laughing."
"Shut up, Cat. Bring me the orange juice and those cupcakes or else." She got up standing while pointing at me.
"Oh, I'm so scared." I waved my hand around like a manic watching my best friend glare at me from where she was now standing.
"You know you should be. Lazy ass-"
I rolled my eyes as I raised my hand, cutting her off from saying anything more, "Go away, Bri."
"Whatever you want, Leya." Such a drama queen, I swear.
I grabbed the orange juice and cupcakes before heading in the direction that Brianna just left in. The movie room was the place to be. Heading into the darkly lit room, I glanced around not seeing shit with the limited amount of light.
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Short Story"𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝘀𝘀𝘆." He groaned, his voice deep and husky as he continued to tug on my hair. I looked out the window with a moan, feeling him pick up his pace. "Everyone...