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friday
9 : 40 am
L O C A T I O N : the girl's apartment
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"how have you been, dakota?"

i scratched the back of my ear, "uhh, pretty...good." i answered. "you seem nervous."

i looked at yelena like she was crazy. "you have some nerve." i shot back in irritation. she laid back on the couch and gave me a smirk. "i didn't do anything." i glared at her before looking back at the door.

"do you mind giving yelena and i a minute?" i asked my group of friends who were still in the kitchen. they scattered to different rooms before leaving yelena and i together...but this time alone.

armin gave me a lingering look, not wanting to leave me with her but i shook my head, giving him the illusion that i was fine.

"why did you come?" i asked and crossed my arms. "my wife asked-."

"cut the wife bullshit, yelena," i cut her off. "you could've said no instead of showing up in my house, knowing how it would make me feel."

yelena rolled her eyes, "you truly do make everything about yourself." i blinked at her in confusion. "i'm sorry, what? you were the one who got with me when you had a wife! you were the one who wanted to continue to do it even though you are fully married! and to top it all off, my pr manager. really?"

yelena shot up and grabbed my throat to bring me towards her. "calm your voice." she muttered and i grabbed her wrist, pushing her off me. "you have no right, yelena." i touched my throat in retaliation.

armin comes down the hall from the yelling and seeing me and yelena staring each other down.

"dakota, you okay?" he rushes towards me and i looked at him, still touching my throat. "im-," i coughed. "i'm fine." armin looked at yelena, "why are you here? obviously you made her uncomfortable." he stated, pulling my body towards him and getting a good look at me.

"i did nothing, she was just getting loud with me."

"fuck you, yelena!" i got loud again but armin grabbed my jaw to make me look at him. "aye, you don't want this to come out right?" he questioned and i mumbled a no. "okay then, calm your voice down."

i glanced at yelena before looking back at armin. "stay with me this time." i said, not wanting to be alone with yelena anymore. he nodded, sitting down and patting the seat next to him.

"okay, im back..." pieck smiled coming back in. "i heard yelling, was it in here or was i hearing another apartment?" she asked and armin let out a small laugh. "dakota's neighbors are hella loud sometimes."

i nodded to agree with armin with his quick excuse.

"oh, okay then. i don't think we have anymore things to discuss unless you have any questions." pieck spoke and i though for a while. "for pictures on the carpet, am i walking in and taking pictures with my date before taking them by myself?"

"you'll be the last to take photos. so after all your friends have gone, you and your date with go then they'll move along and you'll take photos by yourself." i nodded at all the info.

pieck clapped her hands, "okay, now we're done. call me if you think about anything else." she said getting up as yelena followed. "see you tomorrow." yelena winked and i shivered, closing my front door.

soon all the bedroom doors opened and everyone flooded out. "pieck is obvious as fuck." deja slapped her hand on the kitchen counter. "honestly, how the fuck is she not gonna notice your eyes on her wife." kiana added and i rolled my eyes.

"i can't right now."

"yelena put her hands on her."

i shot armin a glare as jasmine got up quickly to look at me. "huhhhh?! why the fuck did she put her hands on you, dakota?!" she picked my arms up and spun me around, checking everything on my body. "it was my throat but she didn't squeeze so there aren't bruises." i explained.