Chapter 50: Liam

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WARNING THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES SENSITIVE TOPICS (SA, Drugs, R*pe)

Alice

"Sienna please shut up I know your career is more important than anything else" I overhear Aaron's voice echo from the living room as I pour red wine into two glasses, I smile to myself as he releases a groan as I make my way out the kitchen into the living room, "You know what, your right your a horrible friend now bye love you!" and with that he hung up the phone and sighed as I handed him the glass.

"She feels guilty?" I asked sitting beside him and getting comfortable as we put on a Halloween movie, "Yes I'm telling her it's okay but she kept apologizing so I hung up on her-"

Aaron gets cut off by his phone ringing again, "It's probably her-"

He cuts himself off as he brings the phone to his hand, his smile increasing, I arched a brow and frown confused as to why his smile suddenly grew, not in a good way, definitely a creepy way.

"Uh, so I have uh somewhere to be!"
"What thought we were having a sleepover?" Before he answered he quickly chugged down the champagne and handed it to me, "Yeah maybe next time bye!"

"AARON!" I shout but before I can run after him he quickly bolts out the door, I pace up toward the door and peek my head out the hallway, seeing him running down the hall like a maniac.

He probably got a call from Liam...

Ew.

I sigh and roll my eyes, making my way back toward the kitchen and pouring more of the wine into my glass including Aaron's cup, I guess I'll get tipsy by myself. I make my way back toward the couch and before I can take a seat, halfway the doorbell rings.

Well guess he's back, I sigh and place the cups down as I make my way back toward the door.

I unlocked the door and folded my arms across my chest when all of a sudden, green eyes weren't staring back at me "Really Aaron what changed your mind-" I gasped as brown eyes stared back at me.

"Greyson...what are you doing here?" I ask, gulping from my very revealing outfit, a crop white crop top with very few shorts, my hair up in a tight ponytail, long white socks, and my makeup probably already fucked up from this long day.

"I want to tell you the truth" My eyes widened and the grip on the doorknob loosened, "The truth about me"

His eyes landed nowhere else but my eyes, and weirdly I wanted him to look down at my outfit, allowing him inside wouldn't end up good.

Me alone with my ex in my extremely romantic-looking apartment, especially since it was a beautiful night and the city lights were shining the night, my lights flickering and the fireplace crackling behind me, shining a tinted yellow shine.

Letting him inside, would end up with regret, yet I couldn't resist the urge to hear him out, "Come on in" I opened the door wide for him, and once he took a step inside I shut the door.

Locking it.

"Let's talk in the living room"

Greyson

It took all my strength not to look at her amazing body, I took a seat on the couch glaring down at the two wine cups, "Expecting someone?" I asked glancing back at her, "Nope, just me trying to get drunk, hopefully..." I arched a brow as her hips swayed side by side, taking a seat beside me she got comfortable, and brought her legs up to her chest as she glanced back at me.

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