Jen's POV
*3 Weeks Later*
Everything was going so well between Brittney and I that I decided to go visit her at her photo shoot. I bought her some red roses to give to her. When I got to the photo shoot, I didn't see her anywhere. It seemed everyone was looking for her and some another model. "I think she's in her trailer." her manager Devin said. "I can go see." I said. Everyone looked at me. "Oh, hey Jen. Can you tell her we're ready?" Devin said. I nodded my head. As I was walking away, I heard the photographer say, "Now can someone please find Michael?" I guess that was the another model. I hurried to Brittney's trailer. When I got there, I went in without knocking and that was the biggest mistake of my life. I saw Brittney naked riding I'm assuming the another model Michael. She was moaning as if she loved it and always would love it. I screamed and drop the flowers. The glass vase shattered. Jen jumped off Michael's dick and tried to put on her clothes. "Jen!" she screamed, but I was running out the trailer. I should have known.
Brittney's POV
This is not happening. I quickly threw on Michael's shirt and underwear and started to run after Jen. "Brittney, we're ready." I heard Devin say, but I kept running. I got to Jen's car just as she was about to shut the door. I grabbed the car door. "Jen--" I started to say but she cut me off. "I should've have known. I love you and this is what you do." she said. I started to cry. "Jen." I sobbed. She scoffed. "Save your tears for when you are sleeping alone, bitch." Jen said. She shut the car door, started the car and left. I fell to the ground and started to crying harder. Jen, I'm so sorry.
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Girlfriends
Teen FictionFriends Last A Few Weeks. Best Friends Last A Few Years. But Girlfriends Last A Lifetime. (This Book Was Inspired By The TV Show Girlfriends.)
