Moving on or going back?

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Divorce Lawyers  have been called. Papers are on each of their kitchen tables, but nothing has been signed. All of the fans know now and so do all of their friends, in other words, people interested in dating them now tht they are technically single. 

*PAUL'S POV*

Being on set is different now. Everyone smiles at me, laughs at my stupid jokes, but i know its only sympathetically. Its been about a month since Torrey and i decided to split and i am still as unhappy as ever. I have noticed one thing, women have been looking at me differently. 

"Hey Ian! Hi Nina! How are you guys?" I say walking up to them. They broke up too, so its still kinda awkward with them, but they have to do a bunch of scenes together for the show (haha). 

"Hey Paul! I'm well. How are you doing?" There they go... again with that sympathetic tone

"Guy i'm fine really. Its just gonna take time!" I replied hostily. I walked away, practically running to my trailer. Once inside i notice someone sitting on my couch

"Hi handsome" My eyes dart up to see a blur of a woman with brunette hair

"Torrey?" I say, secretly hoping its true

"No silly. Its Phoebe. You didn't forget about me did you?" She said in a flirtatious voice. 

"Uh no of course not. What are you doing here?" i asked

"Just relaxing. This couch is really comfortable. Why don't you join me. We don't start shooting for another two hours." She said ignoring my question

"Okay! Yeah this couch is very comfortable!" I replied. Sadly thinking about how Torrey picked out the couch. 

As soon as i sat down she put her hand on my leg. Next she inched her body closer to mine, and she kissed me. 

I was shocked. I hadn't kissed someone in a month. I kissed her back. She began to climb ontop of me and straddle my legs. Then she started to undress herself. Taking off her shirt, revealing her perfect body and very nice breasts. Next she sneaked her hand in my pants to stroke my awaiting memebr. I'm not gonna lie it felt nice to have a beautiful woman on my lap giving me a hand job, but when we paused from kissing and i looked into her eyes. I stopped. I stopped kissing her. I lifted her off of my lap and stepped away. 

"I can't. What the fuck Phoebe?!" I yelled. angry with her. angry with myself. angry with the world

"What Paul? You're fucking sexy and i want you. Come on we're both single. If you want to get over Torrey then get on top of me." She said with a smirk

"Get out. Now. Please, just get out." I yelled. When she didn't leave, I ran outside almost running into Julie Plec. 

"Paul! How are you? I have some not bad, but not good news for you." She said again with that sympathetic look.

"What?" I replied not ready for any more surprises 

But of course, she says the best and worst thing "Torreys coming back on the show. Tomorrow." 

HOW WILL THIS TURN OUT? PLEASE FOLLOW AND COMMENT. I NEED FEEDBACK IN ORDER TO WRITE MORE. 

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