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Chapter 33:
"Okay, Potter."

Eloise-Anne

I left his apartment right after some girl arrived. They immediately started making out heavily to the point where they almost swallowed one another. I knew I wasn't special to him and he only proves it. I make my way upstairs to Calum's apartment and open the door with the spare key.

Don't we just love spare keys?

Calum and Ashton are both sitting on the couch, snorting white powder from the coffee table. I roll my eyes at the duo and close the door behind me. Calum looks up at me, his nose white.

"Did you really fuck Hemmings?" He chuckles. I look at Ashton beside him, he really did that. I shake my head and look at him again. "No? Ashton told me you were basically naked and making out with him."

"Really, Ash?" I sigh. "I haven't fucked Bolton." I know I'm lying, but they don't have to know. Clearly Luke hasn't said a thing and I'm happy he hasn't. "Just came here to make that clear actually. Also came by to say that Ashton has been a total dickhead." I smile sweetly.

"What has he done?" Calum asks me, far more serious than he was before.

"Maybe ask him," I say, leaving the apartment again. I make my way home and once I arrive both Tammy and Michael stand up from the couch.

"Jesus, El. Where have you been?" Tammy asks me. "And whose clothes are these?"

"Bolton's," Michael rolls his eyes. "Don't give me that look, Mike. Nothing happened, just as I promised. I swear." I mean it is true, nothing has happened.

"Wait, what's happening here?" Tammy asks confused. Her mouth falls wide open as she comes to a realization. "You fucked Luke?! Girl! How is he? Is he big? I heard he's big." I bite my lip to fight back a chuckle. She is really the only one interested in it. "Okay, fine. Later." She says when she gets the look from Michael this time.

"So I don't know the whole story," I tell them, trying to explain what happened. "But I felt like I couldn't breathe and ran out of class. I felt the same way as in the mall, where I saw that.. man." I explain. "According to Bolton I fainted and he took me to his place because it was raining. I woke up there and he handed me clothes. Didn't want them at first because they're his, but I got cold really fast. I know it sounds unrealistic. Shall I tell you something even funnier? While I was changing, Ashton barked in, accused me of fucking Bolton, and got mad again."

"He's just still in love with you," Michael explains. "He can't shut up about you, it's kinda annoying." He says, taking a sip of his soda. "I mean, you're nothing but some leftover brain cells." He chuckles. I roll my eyes at his stupid joke and give him a nudge.

"El, we're going to your room right now." She says. Tammy pulls me with her, making her way upstairs. I chuckle and close the door behind me. "Tell me everything! How did it even happen?"

"You really don't want to know how it started." I chuckle embarrassed.

"Now I definitely want to know."

"I moaned out his name when I touched myself," I say very fast. Yet, she understands and hears every word I'm telling her. "And he found the spare key. Apparently, he was watching me, he broke into my house. I still had his jacket from the night before." I tell her. "I didn't fucking know he was watching me, you know I never say his first name, let alone moaning it."

"You dirty little slut." She giggles. "C'mon tell me more."

"I don't really know how it happened, but he just helped me out. I was feeling very embarrassed, yet you don't wanna know that part... Yes, he fucks well. Yes, he is big, bigger than Michael."