Undressed.

Chapter 3

I woke up with a strong headache. I was lying on Liam's chest, naked, on his bed, in his room. I can still hear the party going on outside. I didn't know what to do. I glared at Liam who's lying on the bed, asleep. I hated for what he did to me. He stole my virginity. Even though I had a huge crush on him doesn't means I let him to fuck me. I'm not a slut, and I don't want to make people think I'm one.

I tucked in my dress that wad fumble on the floor. Ironing it with my hand and fixes my messy hair. I stepped near to the door approaching the door knob. But I walked back to where Liam's sleeping and give him a kick in his dick. He moaned really loud as he woke up from it. Grunting in pain,

"What was that for?"

"For raping me! What else?"

He smirks, "Call the cops then. And its not even convincing to call it a rape. You were perfectly coorperating."

"What the hell did you put in the drink?" I asked, wanting to stab him with my heels so bad.

"Wouldn't that be too dumb to tell you? Listen, we both got a rep to protect here. So, why don't we go out there happily like a honeymoon couple and party?"

His plan sounds advantageous. He was right, we have a rep to protect here. If this leaked out, my life would be crumbled. And I would have to moved out of New York for sure. So I agree to his evil plan.

He got dressed and put his arms around my waist as we walked out of the room, faking a smile on our face. He started introducing me to his football buds as his girlfriend and we acted like a married couple. As I saw Grace and Adrianna, I walked up to them.

"Hey,"

"Where have you been?" Adrianna said.

"They said you were making out with Liam in his room. Is that true?"

I nodded, yes. I didn't want to tell them about it because I know they would make a big issue about it. And that was not the plan.

"Oh, it was more than that. Isn't it, Clifton?" Kaitlin walked to us with a smirk in her face.

"Yeah, you guys had sex!" dumb blonde Kayla said.

I rolled my eyes, "Jealous much?"

They all laughed and Kenzie said, "Slut" and they laughed even louder.

Grace stood up for me, "Look who's laughing, those dry ass virgins? I don't think so I bet the number of of guys you, you and you slept with is much more than the total of the age of three of you. So, look yourself in the mirror before you judge, whores." she said, snapping with a Z-formation.

They got speechless and walked away angrily.

I hugged Grace tightly whispering thank you in her ear. I felt bad, Grace should've stood out for me. Instead thr three K's was right. I'm a slut, a nasty, worthless slut.

Hey guys, I'm placing characters and I'd like to know who do you have in mind for the role of the plastic K's. Thanks for reading and sorry for slow updates :)x