Chapter = 👀(Scarlett's POV)
10:38am
I open my eyes slowly waking up to a new day. Why the fuck does my lip hurt so much? I groan stretching out in my bed. I sit up slowly and blink my eyes open. Wait- This isn't my room. What the fuck? I look around for my glasses then feel for them on the bedside table. I grab them then place them on my face.
"Are you okay?" I hear from beside me. I jump up a little startled by the voice. I turn my head terrified to see Demitra sitting against her bed's head board smiling at me. "Fuck Mia." I groan rubbing my face. "What? What's wrong?" She asks. "You just scared me."
"Oh." She giggles. My body relaxes and I sigh into my hands. "Hey?" Mia questions. "Yeah?" I reply. "Do you remember anything from last night?" She asks. Oh, do I?
What happened last night? Um- I got hit in the face, oh! I hit her ex in the face, came back here and Mia and I- I don't know? "I punched your ex in the face." I smile. "Anything else?" She asks with a hint of sadness in her voice. "No." "Oh." She mumbles looking down.
I think I asked her something. Um- Oh! To be my girlfriend! I asked Mia to be my girlfriend. "I'm kidding." I smile. I cup her jaw and give her a little kiss. That's right, we kissed then I asked her to be my girlfriend. Ohhhh, okay. "So you do remember?" Demitra questions.
"I remember a little bit." "What'd you say to me last night?" She asks me like I'm getting interrogated. "We kissed and then I asked you to be my girlfriend again." I smile proudly. "Anything else?" "Um- Oh! I apologised for everything I've done." "Okay. You're safe, for now." She smiles.
"I meant everything I said." I say. "I know, your lip is swelling a little by the way." "It'll be fine but uh- I know you don't believe me." I smile softly. "What?" Mia questions. "I'm hesitant about what I'm saying and I can tell you're not sure if I fully remember." "Scarlett what are you talking about?"
"I don't remember a lot besides that fight and asking you to be my girlfriend again but I'm gonna say it all again." "What? You really don't have to. I know you like me, it's fine."
"Demitra I haven't stopped thinking about you once since the day we met, including that stupid break up and I really wish that was an exaggeration. Without you I lost myself and realised I can't keep relying on you to save me. I've got to teach myself." She furrows her eyebrows in confusion trying to see what I'm getting at.
"And I did just that. I taught myself how to live without you, but it didn't feel the same, my heart needed more than just my dog and you know how much I love my boy." "Okay?" "Shush. Anyways, I still didn't feel complete, I was missing a piece and you're that piece. Then I realised I can be without you just not for that long because I miss you literally every second." "Scarlett."
"Shush woman." "Excuse me?" "Sorry." I smile. "Look, what I'm trying to say is that I can't live without you. I've tried but I couldn't and look where it lead me to." "Where's it lead you to?" "You." I point at her. "So?" Demi asks. "So I love you Demitra and I don't want to loose you again."
"So saying I love you wasn't a drunk thought?" "Nope." "And you want to be my girlfriend again?" "Did I not already ask you?" "Yeah but you were drunk." She lets a small smirk fall upon her lips.
"Fine, Demitra Mia Kalogeras, I love you so so much." I smile leaning over the top of her lying body. "Mhm." She nods with a smile taking off my glasses. She places them on her beside table.
"And you're the prettiest girl in the world with the most cutest personality." I say leaning in a little closer as she giggles. "And I was wondering if you could be my girlfriend? I'm not drunk this time." I whisper against her lips. She nods her head slowly before grabbing my face.
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Sisters and Triplets | Demitra Kalogeras |
FanficLove from hate? Scarlett Sturniolo. A troubled teen running a YouTube with her two brothers, a TikTok with over 15 million followers and an Instagram with 11 million. When I say troubled, I mean, troubled. She's put her past behind her but everythin...