Stolen Love

Part 8

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Stolen Love

Elira's pov

"Where the fuck have you been?" Hannah questioned, rolling her eyes at me and shaking her head slowly. She was expecting me to have at least call or text her. I push the door slightly shut and looked over at my bathroom.

Hannah has arrived, and Mace is here.

He wanted Hannah from the beginning.

"Are you not going to let me in?" She went on, hearing her aggressively chewing her gum. My breathing paused as I noticed her tilt her head down and her sunglasses drop a little. Seeing her brown eyes critiquing my expressions.
"Is there someone inside?"

When she asked, I looked back at her and laughed awkwardly. I shook my head as I pushed the door slightly close.

"I'm not feeling well, and all I need is some rest."I lied to her, wanting Hannah to leave right away.

She was staring at me, not believing a word I said.

"I mean, you do look like shit," she said as she looked down at the dress Mace made me wear. Hannah scoffed as she crossed her arms. Her curious brown eyes follow behind me and smirk as she looks inside my apartment.
"Are you hiding a boy?" She asked, a sinister grin on her face.

My smile fades and I look at her with hesitancy.

" No way, I'm not-"

Hannah interrupts my speech by pushing me out of the way and walked inside. She looks around for any hidden clues, anything that will embarrass me.

She spins around and chuckles as she looks back at me."You obviously smashed someone last night, and I can't believe you went to a club without me," she pouted, lightly frowning.

"Okay, fine. Last night, I 'smashed' someone "I replied, becoming increasingly irritated with her. I approached her and stopped when I was close enough. She drew her arms across her chest and raised an eyebrow at me."What's it to you?" I said, My insides were boiling.

"Wait, is he really here right now?"She questioned, circling my bedroom with her long pink acrylic nails."Oh, I have to see this," she said to herself, a tight smile on her face.

"I wonder who took your virginity, probably some strange guy," she said, laughing loudly and clapping her hands as if she had said something hilarious.

I rushed to Hannah as she approached my room. Taking a firm grip on her arm. She frowns as she turns her head to look at me.

"Ow, you're hurting me," she winced, and I held her arm tighter.

"You're being too nosy and invading my privacy," I told her."You should leave before I get worse," I said as I tightened my grip on her arm.

She purses her lips and examines my hand. My actions towards her astounded her.

"Are you truly embarrassed by him? Is he really that unattractive?" She said this while smiling at me.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

This bitch is getting on my last nerve.

I opened my mouth to respond when my bathroom door unexpectedly opened. I froze, glance over, and saw Mace open the door from his end. He was only wearing a towel wrapped around his hips and his chest was still wet. His dark black hair was damp and messy, partially covering his eyes as he looked over at us.

"I'm considered to be extremely attractive," he replied. I took my hand off Hannah's arm as she looked back and froze when she saw Mace.

" You fucked my Tinder date?"She gasped, startled by the sight of Mace standing half naked.