steal my girl | dua + bella

xi

Thursday night.

We decided that we weren't going to see Sydney. She's just a player, it's not a good for me to be around her.

"We've had a long week. We should go to the club or something." Dua suggested.

"Fuck yeah" I said.

We both picked out some riské dresses from Dua's closet, we were at her house.

I chose a short dark red one that had black lace on the neckline. Dua chose a short black one that was sleeveless.

"You look sexy baby" Dua said as she hugged me from the back and kissed my cheek.

I didn't answer, I just kissed her back.

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We sat at the counter.

"What drinks will you babes like?" The male bartender said.

"Whatever has the most alcohol" Dua said.

"I'll just have a martini"

We got our drinks, talked, laughed, and we were an absolute mess just because of the small amount of alcohol we had.

A girl came behind me, grabbed my waist and started kissing my neck. I couldn't see who it was, because she was behind me, and I elbowed her in the back.

"Hey get off of her!" Dua yelled.

"I need her!" The girl yelled.

The girl looked familiar. Kind of like Sydney. Sydney had long blonde hair and blue eyes. This girl had short red hair but she was wearing glasses. She was pretty but she just assaulted me.

"Fuck you!" I yelled.

We were all yelling. Her voice was exactly like Sydney.

"Syd?" I asked.

"Bella!" She laughed and tried to kiss me.

"Hey!" I said, "You just fucking assaulted me!".

Dua watched with a worried look on her face.

"I'm your girlfriend though!" Sydney said.

"What the actual fuck, Sydney. One, we're not dating, we're over. Two, that's still considered assault if I didn't agree, I couldn't even see you." I said.

Sydney started to cry. Dua and the bartender were both watching. Dua looked scared, she wanted to leave.

"Don't ever talk to me again. Don't come near me. Stop texting me. I don't want anything to do with you. I don't love you." I yelled.

"Fuck you, Sydney." Dua stuck her middle finger up.

I dragged Dua by her wrist out of the bar. We got in the car and then before I knew it, I was crying.

"Baby, don't cry" Dua said while hugging me.

"I hate her so much. I just wish I never met her!" I cried.

"Don't worry. I won't let her do anything to hurt you." Dua said before kissing my forehead.