Rosie's POV
The once smug smirk spreading on my face the moment I sat with Devin turned into a frown when Dante came in with a familiar woman wrapped around her.
She was furious when I left her and now she's all smirking and flirty in less than 5 minutes?! I want to scoff so bad. So she does not need help after all! Infact, maybe she does enjoy women's attention.
"This is Cindy. I hope you don't mind another head." Dante spoke and push themselves inside.
"Oh sure! The more the merrier." Sean smiles as she raised her hand and ushered the two to take a seat.
The girl that she dragged inside the VIP room literally sat on her lap the moment Dante took a seat. I somehow earned up all of the strength I have not to roll my eyes at her. I glanced at the empty spot for Cindy to sit and looked back at her who was twirling with Dante's hair.
"There's literally enough space to sit properly." I muttered to myself and wrapped my hair to the side to down the drink served for me as Devin stood up and was about to speak with the whole Tequila bottle in her hand.
"Okay, here's the thing! Let's all get drunk and enjoy the night to celebrate 1cm's successful tour! DRINK IS ON ME!!" She screamed followed by the whole group hollering in excitement and raised their glasses before drinking it in one go.
I couldn't help but quickly glance at Dante who was busy showing something to Cindy with her phone as the girl giggled in amusement, completely ignoring everyone else in this room. They weren't even paying attention to Devin talking.
How rude.
Even though my heart cracked, I was dead ass mad at myself for being a bitch when she called my name back at the comfort room and I pretended I didn't hear her which is probably why she had to take one of them to stop the unnecessary swarming attention.
....But did she really need my help though? She looked like she's enjoying her company.
It doesn't feel good when karma came to bite you back now, does it? I quickly shook my head to forget these strange thoughts.
I need to drink very lightly now that I don't think these people plan to have someone drive them home. Atleast one of us has gotta be sober enough to drive anyone of them home. They were in their own world, talking to one another and sharing their experience while being on tour.
"Psst." I heard someone from across the room.
"Psst." I shifted my eyes towards Denisse who was looking at me as if she's telling me something with her eyes. My brows furrowed in confusion.
'What?' I mouthed.
'Get your girl.' she mouthed back and shifted her eyes between me and Dante.
'Are you crazy?!' I mouthed back and shook my head in disagreement. I ain't got the balls to talk to her properly, let alone flirt my way in-between these two lovebirds. The pride in me just can't stand it.I glanced back at Dante and watched how Cindy put her mouth on her ear to whisper something and seductively bit her ear.
Don't mind if I do but I'm taking notes how to flirt okay?! I might actually need some tips if I have plans on not being single my whole life.
When Dante's eyes suddenly moved towards my direction. I quickly looked at the ceiling as if I found the dull chandelier interesting enough. But from my peripheral vision, I knew she had a small smirk plastered on her face. My heart is pounding so hard. Do I even have the strength to take a peek again?
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Ear Candy - A WLW Fiction
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