The Bad Boy's Girl

Chapter Twenty-Two

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⊱✿⊰A N A S T A S I A ⊱✿⊰

**A month passes**

"Sooo, prom is in a couple week." Larissa said, as we are at lunch. "Do you have a date yet?" She asked.

"Nope.. to be honest, don't think I am." I tell her, as she and Isabella looked down at me, "Mrs. Pierce is having Sebastian go with me."

"So you do have a date." Isabella said, as I looked down at my tray, "I'm pretty sure he's going to ask that Ashley chick. But, it's fine. I already got a college acceptance letter, with a scholarship, so I'll be out of here in no time." I smiled at them. 

"Oh Anastasia, we're going to miss you!" Isabella fake cried as she hugged me.

"You can always call or text me." I laughed a little. 

"We should have a sleepover." Larissa said, "At your house... we'll bring the snacks and you pick out movies." 

When I got home from school, I went straight to my room. I put in my Air-Pods and listened to pandora on my phone, as I pulled out my school work and start working on homework.

Later on, Larissa and Isabella both showed up as we all was excited, hugging each other. "Ugh, I forgot how beautiful this house is." Isabella spoke up.

"Right, this house is actually beautiful." Larissa said, "Especially this room." 

Us three laid across my bed, watching Netflix on the tv, we all was wearing matching pajama outfits, that was a crop top undershirt, that says sleep on it, with stripped shorts. Larissa was wearing blue ones, Isabella was wearing the pink color and I was wearing the black one. 

As it hit 9:43PM, my mind wondered off to Sebastian, currently cursing at my body just for reacting about the thought of Sebastian in my head. Just then I heard shouting from downstairs, getting all of our attention. "Well.. Sebastian's home." I joked as we all laughed. 

"Is this a normal thing?" Isabella asked, as I shrugged, "Has been for this past week." 

"Ana!" I heard him shout in the hall. I heard something break, my heart raised, "I should... go see what's up with him." I pulled the covers off us as I crawled over Isabella before landing on the ground and walked over to the door, "Get off me. I want Ana." I heard him say as I opened the door. I looked down the hall and saw Sebastian, as he was stumbling. There was a female, and I remembered Ashley, struggling to carry him. I quickly went up as I grabbed his arm, putting it around the back of my shoulders as his weight pulled on me, "Oh.. hi Ana." He slurred, smirking at me. I realized Ashley was looking at me. 

"His room is just to the left three more doors down." I told her. 

When we officially got him to his bed, he grabbed me, trying to look at me, "Ana..." 

"You're drunk, Sebastian." I told him.

"Y-You're killing me!" He argued, "I love you!" He said loud, I felt my heart beating faster as I stared at him shocked, "I love everything about.." He hiccupped, "Everything about you!"

"No you don't. You're drunk!" I argued. 

"So?" He asked, I took my arm out of his grasp as I sighed of frustration, before taking off his shoes. "Ana, did you hear me?! I fucking love you! Why won't you say it back?!" I pulled the covers over him as I looked at him saying, "Goodnight, Sebastian." 

"Stay." He said as he grabbed my wrist, "Please Ana. I don't-" a hiccup interrupted his sentence before continuing, "I don't like begging."

"No, you have a guest here." I remind him.

"I don't give a flying fuck about that bitch." He snapped, "I want you, I need you and only you! So stay!" 

"That's not right, Sebastian!" I argued, "I have company over myself. I can't keep watching over you when you come home drunk!" He and I stared at each other, before I ended up giving up and staying with him.

Not even five minutes later, I hear nothing but his snores. I got out of his bed and I walked out letting out a breath. "Hey... I'm sorry." I told Ashley, seeing she was still hanging outside his room, would I be rude if I said I didn't really feel bad?

"Nah.. it's cool." She says, as I closed his door, "It'll always be you. You're the Ana bitch he's been talking about." Okay, I just answered my own question... I don't feel bad. "Too bad he'll come running back to me." She said looking down and up at me, with a disgust on her face, "I don't even know what he sees in you."

"Okay, what is your problem?" I asked, crossing my arms.

"You are my problem, bitch." She snapped, "You're lucky I don't drag your ass right here... But I won't, because I am respectful enough to someone's home." 

"Clearly not respectful enough to yourself, the fact you cheated on your own boyfriend." I blurt out, I saw anger hit her eyes as she then said, "Oh and I enjoyed every second and minute of each time he fucks me." 

"Bravo." I said, as she realized she wasn't getting a reaction out of me, she loud a loud groan before storming off.  The real question that roams in my mind is, did he enjoy it?

After sometime I heard the front door slam shut and Isabella ended up popping her head out the door, "You coming?"

"Gladly." I replied, walking back into my room.