Chapter 15:Guilty.

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Chapter 15

*2 weeks later *

Daniel P.O.V

I didn't know where to begin of the guilt that was beginning to pile up in my stomach ever since I saw Chrissy's face this morning. She's in love with me, she told me that she can't stop smiling whenever she sees me. I'd broken that trust last week. I cheated on her. Ever since the pool party, I gave Chrissy my phone, then she weren't receiving any messages from Crystal so she gave it back to me. I don't know how Crystal knew about this, so then she started texting me like crazy. Often, she would sext me, then I’ll just delete them. But, it came to a point where I couldn't take it anymore. I started texting her back telling me to leave her alone. She wouldn't stop.

One day, I was coming back from Chrissy's house and I noticed that my window was opened. I thought It was just someone like Jason playing a trick on me or something, but no, I knew that something suspicious was going on. I got my hidden bat underneath my sofa and kicked open every room.

Flashback*

She was in my house. Crystal, that little Aurgh. She was lying on my bed with my towel wrapped around her whole body. Oh no, I knew something was going to go wrong. She just smiled at me, then attempted to remove the towel.

Me: NO DON'T!

Crystal: Ah, got ya talking!

Me: WTF ARE YOU DOING HERE? IN MY HOUSE.

Crystal: calm down, I came to please you.

Me: You stinky b*tch, does Dwayne know you're here?

Crystal: ugh, no.

She came forward and removed the towel that was on her. Oh crap, I was trying extremely hard not to look but I couldn't resist. She started kissing me until our 2 bodies fell on my bed and touching me in places that I wouldn't let any girl touch me in. I was loosing my mind, but at the same time I felt selfish. She was removing my boxers and -.

Me: What am I doing? Get off me. I love Chrissy, I love Chrissy.

Crystal: What are you serious? What has she got that I haven't got.

Me: A heart. I'm giving you 10 seconds to collect your trashy stuff and leave.

When she went, I slammed the door hard.

*present *

I cheated on my beautiful girlfriend. This was the last thing I expected to do. Me and crystal didn't have sex, but it was similar wasn't it. Nothing inserted anywhere, but... Oh gosh, I didn't know anymore. If I kept on pretending everything was fine, I'll end up loosing the one I love. I broke that commitment/trust thing we had going on and the worst part was that she didn't even know what I did behind closed doors.

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