Bad Player

Cole

Picture above- random girl off Google as Alex

Alex's P.O.V

"I thought I said I didn't want to speak to you Cole.!"I screamed.

Why did he think it was a good time to talk now.

First when i want to talk to him he's busy ,but when he wants to talk to me he thinks I'm not busy when I am.

"Just leave I'm busy right now!"

"Sorry Alex but.. I'm not here to see you!"

I'm gonna need ice for that half burn.

I tried not to show it on my face but I was hurt.

My ex.

We were in an argument stage before the party, before the purposeful accident.

I didn't know he would knock up my best friend to get back at me.

That bad player.

I'm pretty sure he was fraternising with half the girls there but it takes a soul that is darker than Donald Trump's to screw my best friend.

Cole's P.O.V.

I walked over to the bed where Leah was laying .

"Hey. You OK?"

A smile played on the corner of her lips as she saw me.

"How are you feeling?"

"Horrible. Hangovers are the fucking worst!" She said as she took up the bucket and puked in it.

I sat down on the bed and started to caress her face.

"I'm sorry- about last night. I shouldn't have let things get out of hand"

"Well at least we were safe,and protected. Right?"

That was when I realized. I didn't have a condom.

"Oh shit! Shit!!"

I poked a hole in the condom and injected it with ghost peppers because I knew you were cheating on me- Bitch!

No its not part of the story are you crazy.

Don't be a fucking silent reader. I know the chapters are assholingly short but I like them tat way....

Love- brenae101