i woke up hearing my phone ring beside me, i groan bringing my hand up to my eyes and lightly rubbing them with my knuckles. i then grab my phone and see an unfamiliar number.
i declined it before getting up and checking the time, it was eight forty nine. changing into a pair of shorts and a black crop top. afterwards i headed downstairs hearing no sound but the air conditioning.
i bang my hand lightly against the light switch turning on the kitchen lights. i see my carlie's computer on the counter making me smirk. i grab the speaker and plug it to the computer before logging into her mac book pro.
going to youtube and type in 'work' by rihanna featuring drake one of my many future husbands. i then turn around going to my personal cabinet where my drinks and liquor is.
i take out a bottle of vodka and pop it open before downing a bit. squeezing my eyes shut i let it burn down my throat. one thing about vodka is it tastes nasty, so i served myself a side drink before continuing.
."work, work, work." i join the chorus with rihanna, swaying my hips side to side. i kept dancing to multiple songs while downing two bottles of vodka with juice.
the doorbell soon rang throughout the house startling me. "coming!" i hiccup. i grip the bottle firmly before throwing my head back and taking a gulp. i walked over to the door, opening it seeing a tall figure.
"you are?" i ask slurring with my vision blurring a bit.
i lean on the door frame feeling a bit dizzy, mostly drunk might i add.
"it's me cameron, ariana are you okay? lucy my maid told me you were uninterested in the offer and you left without saying hi or bye to me." he says pushing me inside and closing the door.
"hey! who said i invited you in." i slap his arms away from me.
"just answer me, why are you uninterested." he looks into my eyes making me remember what happened earlier."don't you already have another booty call." i snap.
"what are you talking about," he chuckles. i clenched my jaw "weren't you fucking another girl earlier when i came by?! whatever that doesn't matter to me anymore because i was gonna reject you either way," i laugh taking another sip from the bottle.
"ariana you're drunk, please calm down." he licks his lips."how'd you even find my house you creep." i asked."i just know," he says trying to take the bottle from me.
"no, stop, let me drink. as for you, you can leave." i push him away roughly. his eyes grew dark "no," he says coming closer towards me. he snatched the bottle from my grasp before throwing me over his shoulder.
"let me go!" i scream hitting his back repeatedly.
he didn't say a word, he turned off the music and the lights."we're going back to my place," he says before going silent again.
i tried to get out of his grasp, i even tried yelling but he cover my mouth the whole way to his car."you know this is kidnapping." i roll my eyes at him.
"no it's not," he shakes his head."i mean you came over earlier. what was the change of heart."
"you had another girl over." i say."okay? what's your point. we aren't dating," he bluntly says. my eyes grew wide "then why the fuck are you taking me to your house?" i roll my eyes.
"because, you're just jealous you aren't my so called 'booty call' yet." he smirks pulling out of the drive way."me jealous? ha. you don't even know me or what i am thinking," i laugh coldly.
"i know when a girl is jealous, and i know you were, baby." he says stopping at a stop light before glancing at me. "i can't wait to have you."
"who says you ever will?" i scoff
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