0: Jessie

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I was not in the right state of mind when the door was pushed open.

A girl, lacking in stature stormed into the small bedroom, whom it belonged to I had no idea. Annoyance and jealousy were ridden on her face, "Come on Luke. Not again." She spoke to the blonde who's legs were entangled with my own.

I don't remember going home with this man, Luke, but I could tell what we did from the soreness in between my legs.

His response was mumbled and gibberish.

Come on Jessie, move a little bit.

I stretched my arms above my head, and crawled off of the mattress. The only clothing I wore was my bright purple thong.  

With hands held high, the blonde girl yelled, "What is she? Number 12 this week?" Venom seeped from her words, "Or is she one of your little fuckbuddies?"

I gasped at her, clutching my bra to my bare chest, "Excuse me, who the hell are you and why are you here?"

A scoff left her mouth, "I am Eliza, you tramp. I'm Luke's," She bared her teeth in a dog-like fashion, "Girlfriend."

The boy covered his ears and stayed on the pillow, letting out a groan, "Lizzie, please." One eye cracked open, "Stop yelling. I have an awful hangover."

"So she was just a drunk fuck? Perfect. Absolutely perfect. My friends were all right about you." Her small frame made its way to stand directly in front of my naked body.

I cowered even though I had a good two inches on her.

The blond boy sat up slowly, to ease his equally pounding head, "Alright that's fantastic thank you for the input," Luke stopped and looked directly at her, "But I'm going to continue living my life."

Her face turned bright red, and she stomped over to him, "You are nothing but a cheater Luke Hemmings, and that's all you'll ever be."

And a bang resonated as the door slammed shut.

He gave me a weak smile and fell back on the bed, "Love, what was your name again?"

"Jessie." I said softly.

"Ah," He tutted, "Yes, of course, Jessie." He swung his long legs over the bed and reached down for boxers imprinted with tacos, "Well, Jessie, I had a lovely night, but now I really must go and make it up to my girlfriend." He pulled on his pants, shirt and shoes all while I still couldn't find my dress, "Ta ta, Jess."

"Goodb," But I was cut off by the door slamming shut.

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(AN so rewritten and brand new.

every other chapter is going to be in the perspective of Luke, then the next is going to be in the last person he had sex with

Faith)

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