Chpt 1.4

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While the two were swapping spits in the room. Owi's friend's ear is pressed against the bedroom door trying to guess who's screwing inside the room while giggling. Jake went upstairs and asked the friend who's eavesdropping. 

"Hey, seen her?" 

"Who?" 

"My girlfriend?" 

"Which one?" giggled the friend.  "I havent, man. She probably went home" 

Jake nodded and headed downstairs while pulling his phone and calling the number under the name of "Little Cumslut" 

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The phone went [RIIIINGGGG] and disturbing the two from the make out. El once again groaned in frustration when the cheer leader on her lap grabbed her phone and answered the call knowing its her boyfriend by the name of "Manwhore" 

"What?" 

"Where the fuck are you!? get down now we'll go home!" 

The drunk stared at the high and tugged a smile on her lips before trailing kisses down from the cheer's jaw to her neck while she was talking to the phone. 

"Then go home, jerkass. I'll stay for a bit-" 

"No! Where- tell me where you are-" 

"Uhmm no? k, bye" 

"HEY N-"

With the she hung up and continued the night. 

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(PRESENT) 

El sat down on the couch and started playing PS4 while rethinking about her decisions in life because of what happened in the last 24 hours. The party, the make out, the hook up, with the enemy, the fact that what she did was wrong because she knew that she's the jock's girlfriend, just everything. 

Why did she let it happen? she's disappointed in herself for doing something she knew she wouldn't do, but its not completely her fault is it? They both did something wrong and she know that she shouldn't take all the blame. They both acted on it. 

But the worse part is she didn't regretted what happened between them, she does have a crush on the mean cheer after all, and its not like Jake is a pretty good guy to be guilty about, but it's still wrong and she knows she needs to fix it, just not by herself. She needed to find a way to make Owi help her fix what they did or else the guilt will swallow her whole. 

She shook her head out of stress and went downstairs to find something to eat. She saw her sister eating while watching on her phone. She prepared her cereal and sat down as well. 

"You didn't have to fuck so loud last night ya'know?" her sister said, slurping her cereal while looking at her phone. The other sister looked at her with extreme 

"...I'm sorry?..." 

"Your headboard was banging against your wall, I couldnt sleep last night. I'm shocked your bed is still standing to be honest" shrugged the sister. "Whoever you screwed with last night sure is hella unlucky coz it sounded like you took her ability to walk!" she added. 

"FYI, she can still walk, dont have to exaggerated it-" 

"FYI, I don't give two shits, tell me who was it!" 

"Not telling-" standing up holding her cereal bowl with her sister following her while talking. 

"come one just a little hint" 

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