19. The Heart Wants What It Wants.

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Chloe's POV.

"Oh fuck" where am I??

This is the first thing I said after waking up.

"Holy--" I was weirded out to see shirtless Carter.

"Carter!!" I cried.

"Yes, yes!!" He woke up confused.

"Why am I here?? Why are you shirtless?? What happened??" I fired bullets of questions.

"Calm down bruh, you got drunk last night!!" He replied rubbing his eyes.

"That is not the answer Carter!!" I yelled.

"Oh, so the fierce Chloe is back!!" He smirked.

"What do you mean by that Carter?? What happened last night??" I was confused.

"And first wear something!!" I added.

"Are you bothered by this??" He asked pointing his abs.

Oh, those abs.

"No, but still!!" I stammered.

"Bear with it if you want the answers!!" He smirked.

Carter's POV.

It was time to have a little fun. Chloe surely thought that something happened last night and I was gonna make her believe that something happened.

Yeahh, you are dead, Chloe.

"We had sex!!" These three words were plenty to blow her mind.

"Fuck fuck fuck.." She kept on grumbling. She suddenly placed her hands on her head.

"What have I done!!?" She was talking to herself. She actually thought it was the truth.

Okay, so no doubt I was having fun looking at her like this, but I felt pity for her.

"Calm down pretty princess!" I averred.

"How can I fucking calm down?? What have I done??" She was moving here and there now.

"Dude, I am just kidding, relax!!" As I said this, she stopped and looked at me with her eyes wide open.

"Carter Fucking Williams, you bastard!!" She shouted.

"Hey, that's not my middle name!!" Angry Chloe is dangerous, but believe me she is also cute.

"Shut up Carter!!" She screamed.

"Anger doesn't suit you love!!" I smirked.

"Listen, I don't exactly know what happened last night or whatever I said last night, let's just forget it because whatever I said was a mistake and I am sure I didn't mean anything like literally anything!!" She sighed.

Okay.

"I gotta go!!" She said getting out of the door.

I was sad, upset, disappointed and most importantly hurt.

She didn't mean anything she said. She didn't mean her confession. She didn't.

She ruined it all.

Suddenly my phone started ringing.

"Heyyyyy" she said in a cheery voice as soon as I picked up.

"Oh, hi!" I responded.

"Why so low man??" She asked.

"Nothing," I replied.

"Are you on for today??" She inquired.

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