Chapter 7- What a whore

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•Arabella Jones•

I haven't seen Oliver for 3 days now, which means he's definitely dead.

It's currently 3am and I'm bored and hungry. All day I watched every marvel movie, and now I have nothing to do and everyone is asleep.

Yippy doo dot

I get up from my bed and start to walk around my room thinking of ideas on what to do:

Workout?

Ew no.

Make a fake tinder account and troll old men?

Fun but what if one tracks you down and kills you?
Hm then what?

I could go wake up Xavier?

When you walked past his room there was moaning.

Drugs?

From who?

Oh for god sake I'll just go get food.

I huff opening the black door and walking into the dark hallway. There are some guards who stare at me with lust in their eyes.

I pull down my oversized sweatshirt. Under them I only have in black tight elastic shorts, I quickly make my way down the stairs and into the kitchen.

The only light is the moon that's coming from the decent sized window, it's not a lot of light but enough for me to see there's someone in the kitchen.

I stop, titling my head trying to figure out who it is

It's definitely a murder

Yeah because a murder would be sitting drinking apple juice at 3am.

I shuffle over to the fridge opening it, I hear the sound of a gun from behind me, I slowly turn my body to see who it is.

Oliverrrr

"Why are you up at 3am?" He asked harshly not moving the gun from my head. "Trying to talk to my fairy godmother. Why are you?" I ask narrowing my eyes at him.

"I just got home" he states putting the gun back in its holster. His eyes look like he hasn't slept in days and his hairs all messy like he's been running his hand threw it.

I turn around grabbing some strawberries from the fridge and sitting down across from Oliver. He was sitting down on one of the island stools.

We sat in silence for a while, i bit into a strawberry when I realized it was mouldy I spit it out gagging. Oliver raised an eyebrow confused, "it's freaking mouldy!" I say gagging some more.

Oliver let's out a deep chuckle before sliding me his drink, i quick accept it and take a drink.

The drink burns my throat which causes me to get up running to the sink spitting the drink out. I turn to Oliver who has a goofy ass smile on his face.

"I thought that was apple juice!" I whisper yell at him, he looks at me confused before speaking "Why the hell would I be drinking apple juice!" He yells

"Shhhhhh! People are sleeping asshat." I say putting a my index finger to my lip. He laughs at me. Assface

"Arabella I could care less who's sleeping" he says with a smirk on his face. "I do though" I say glaring then sitting back down.

"You have a pretty smile" he says giving me a small
Smile. That's weird, your weird Oliver.

"You have pretty eyes" I say smiling, it goes quite for a little. "Where were you?" I ask curiously, his smile drops before he takes a deep breathe.

"I had business."

"I heard you want to be a stripper" he said changing the subject. I nodded a yes, "do you know any good stop clubs?" I ask wiggle my eyebrows.

"Nope, I haven't been to one in a while." He said shaking us head. "Lame."

"Why ads you being so nice tonight?" I ask furrowing my eyebrows. "Because" he says shrugging.

"You should go to sleep Arabella." He says standing up taking my empty bowl and putting it in the sink along with his glass.

I get up following him as he walks up the stairs. As we walk through the hallway guards stare at me again. "Keep staring and I'll cut out your eyes and make you eat them." Oliver says harshly as he puts a hand on my back moving me to my room.

I open the door turning the gold door handle walking in, "good night Oliver." I say smiling at him then closing the door. I heard a good night back.

I walk over to  my bed then I feel myself drifting off to sleep.

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I woke up to Maddy and Turkey jumping on my bed. "Arabellaaaaa wake up" she says drawing out my name. "Wake up." She says hitting me with a pillow.

I rub my eyes getting up then hitting her back with a pillow. "I'm up." I say hitting her. Turkey is just barking at us as we laugh falling on each other.

"What do you wanna do today?" She ask finally calming down, "Anything" I say smiling.

"Talk shit it is!" She says sitting up, I tell her I'll be back I just need to take a quick shower and get ready.

Once I'm done I change into some white baggy jeans and a basic baby blue crop top putting on some gold jewelry. I sit down on my bed putting a mirror and all my makeup down.

Maddy begins to rant about random things as I do my makeup and hair I have some loose curls in and basic ass makeup.

"Carter use to hook up with this bitch before we met, and when we started dating she was always around saying 'get away from my man' like bitch shut the fuck up!" Maddy says yelling throwing her hands all around.

"What a whore" I say rolling my eyes finally perfect my mascara. She nods.

"So how have you and Oliver been?" She ask turning on her stomach, "What do you mean?" I ask finally finally finally finishing my makeup.

"Have you two talked?"

"Mhm, last night." I say going on Mandy's phone playing subway surfer. "About what?" She sings happily. I shrug "things, I don't know." She sighs loudly rolling her eyes.

"You suck you know that?" She says laughing throwing a small pillow at me. "What's up with you and pillows today?" I ask her

"Oh fuck off!"

Word count: 1036

A/N: This is a really short chapter bc I've had some big ass writer block or whatever it's called. But anywaysssss love youu I hope u enjoyed this chapter!🫶🏼

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 20, 2022 ⏰

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