Irresistible

chapter seven

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REBECCA?
"Uhh.. Bojan..?" I looked down at the ground.
"What?" He asked.
"Do you know her last name?" I asked him.

"Oh yeah! It begins with a w or something.. In fact, it's actually Wilde!" He laughed.
"O-Oh..!"
BOJAN WAS SEEING MY FUCKING SISTER.

"Y-Yeah okay well I'm g-glad I could h-help.." I stuttered like crazy.
"Wait!" He said, but it was too late, I ran straight into the club, sprinting to the bathroom.
I felt like I was going to cry my eyes out.

I didn't know what was wrong with me.
This was her way of "getting back at me" for apparently being a "spoilt brat."

I eventually reached the bathroom, locking myself in the cubicle block.
I just started to sob my eyes out.

Why was I so bothered about this? I didn't even like Bojan..?
I just felt so.. jealous I guess you could say.

Having Bojan date my sister would genuinely be my breaking point.
Was this how he was feeling about me and Conor?
No. He wouldn't?

I was just so confused.
By the end of the night Bojan would be dating my sister, if she said yes.

Well what could I do about it, literally nothing at all.
I came out of the cubicle block, staring at myself in the mirror.
Mascara was dripping down my face, but not too much.
I tried to fix it, but it kind of ended up messy.

At this point I couldn't really care less.
I got the courage to exit the bathroom and did.

I walked towards where Conor was.
"Hey." I sat back down.
"Hey! Where did you go?" He asked me.
"Oh, you know, Bojan." I said, awkwardly.
"Right." He said.

"Sorry, I went to the bathroom too." I told him.
He laughed.
"I forgive you for doing such things.
I laughed.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Yeah, just kind of overwhelmed." I admitted.

"We can go up to the room if you like, you can share a room with me if you aren't sharing with one of the girls." He said.

"I'd love that." I smiled at him.
"I'll go tell them that- yeah." I told him.
He nodded.

I went over to the girls table.
"I'm heading to Conor's room." I smiled.
The girls cheered.
"Shut up!" I laughed.
"Have funn.. not too much fun thoughhh." Alessandra said.

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We paid for our drinks, and Bojan was still sitting at the bar, this time with Nace.

He watched as we made our way to the elevator.
I was walking really wobbly, as I was drunk, and tired.
"You okay there Eva?" Conor asked me.
"Yeah!" I assured, grabbing onto his arm as I almost fell.

We got into the elevator, and started going up.
Conor had the key.
We were on the 3rd floor.
I mimicked the beeping sounds of the buttons on the elevator.

"Beeeeeep beeeppp" I said.
Conor laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" I pointed my finger onto his chest.
"Nothing!" He insisted.

The elevator opened, and Conor grabbed on my waist, helping me keep my balance.
"Wow, you're very caring Conor." I said, giggling as we walked.
"Thank you." He shrugged, laughing.

We eventually reached the room, Conor put the keycard into the slot.
It also made a beeping sound.
"BEEEEEP." I mimicked.
"Shh, there are people sleeping." Conor put his finger over my mouth.

"No one is sleeping right now, they're all downstairs." I said, staring at Conor as we walked in.
He ignored me.
"I jumped onto the bed.
"Omg this is so comfy, come look at this." I told Conor.
Conor joined me on the bed.