Rosie's POV
"Are you f*cking kidding me, Roseanne? You are unhinged." Denisse gasped as she looked at me with disbelief.
I grimaced at how loud her voice was the moment I told her what happened at the party.
"Ohoho....Girl, I warned you." She spoke in a way that she knows I'm already in deepshit. I knew someone needed to crack my head open for me to understand but I too didn't think that things would escalate very quickly. It just happened, okay?
"I thought you guys would just be friends because no one can actually tap you because you're a stone cold bitch but noooo... Hoho! She fucking tapped you out!" she screamed the last part as her eyes popped with bewilderment. I know I'm already beet red because of her statement. I have no words to even explain my behavior.
"Then what? Did you guys exchanged numbers after that or what?" She asked with excitement evident in her voice. She probably assumed things escalated for the good but when she saw how my smile faded, she slapped her forehead and she shook her head in disappointment.
"You just got pawned."
"Pound?"
"No, 'pawned'! Persuasion and deception! You got duped bitch because right now, she's flying to Ibiza with the whole group for a tour and will be out of the country for the next few months!" She said as she logged in her laptop to show me the proof of their schedule.
My face literally dropped reading her schedules. I swallowed hard, feeling my chest tightening in pain. Did I just got 'pounced and bounced'?
Denisse looked at me with concern written all over her face. "Babes, are you okay?" She gently asked as she soothe my back.
"Y-Yeah. Why would I not be? It's a one time thing, you know?" I forced out a smile. "Just got a little curious so I did it. I know it's like a casual sexual exploration. I had to feel liberated for once, right?" I said, trying to convince her. More like trying to convince myself that it's what it is.
She was about to open her mouth to say something but suddenly changed her mind and shook her head.
It's a casual thing, Rosie. It was nice while it last, but I'll never dare to do it again.
Sol's POV
My jaw immediately dropped to the floor reading Denisse's text. Ever since we exchanged numbers, we've been talking non-stop.
What I liked about her is that she's so chill and outgoing but right now, I feel like I wouldn't miss about some tea with her around because I didn't know Dante and her friend hooked up at my party!
I glanced at Dante who was on the couch, busy toning her guitar.
I couldn't help but bite back the smile that was threatening to spread across my mouth. What a sneak!
"Hey, I'm bored." I sighed as I sat next to her, trying to show the smug look on my face. There's just no way she's not telling me this. Dante is pretty much open about these sort of stuff and always tells me whom she's hooking up with. Why would she keep this one?
"Then play a video game or something." She curtly replied as she strummed on her guitar to check on it, not bothering to look at me.
"Let's go clubbing with the others." I offered. "I'm busy." She replied.
"With what?" I smirked. "Things." I blow out air from my mouth in exasperation.
"Come on, we only have the leisure time now. Let's have a drink before flying to Melbourne." I attempted to persuade her again.
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Ear Candy - A WLW Fiction
RomanceRemind Rosie, the little miss-who-loved-the-quiet again why she suddenly took the persuasion of coming to one of the gigs of her friend's favorite lesbian band out of curiosity? As she embarks on a new environment, maybe books and classical music mi...