Good Girl Gone Bad ✔️

13

I woke up.

It took a while to adjust to the sunlight coming in through the blinds. My back hurt from the uncomfortable position I was sleeping in on the sofa.

I rubbed my eyes and stretched. But something or someone was stopping me.

I shifted around and saw Josh's gorgeous face. He was still asleep. I never noticed how long his eyelashes were.

I studied his face structure some more. His breathing was steady and calm. Without thinking, I placed my palm gently on his cheek. I caressed the soft skin, still jealous of his beautiful eyelashes and baby smooth skin.

Before I knew it, his hand grabbed mine which caused me to gasp slightly. His eyes fluttered open, showing me his beautiful brown eyes.

I stared in shock, embarrassed by what I did. He was still holding my hand, gently but firm.

Great, Emily. Why did you touch him?

"Sorry..." I trailed off. Instead of being angry or asking me questions, he just smiled.

"It's okay. Nice way for me to wake up though," he said. I blushed. Josh chuckled. I quickly stood up. "Um...I'm gonna go shower so......yeah." And I ran up the stairs.

I slammed my bedroom door and rested against it. I sighed, but froze when I noticed the smell.

I narrowed my eyes onto my bed. "What the heck!" I screamed. "Emily, what's wrong? You okay?!" Josh shouted. The door busted open.

I turned around and saw his worried expression. I chuckled darkly. "Oh, they don't know what they gotten themselves into."

Josh
Emily chuckled darkly. "Oh, they don't know what they gotten themselves into."

I looked at Emily's blue bedsheets. It wasn't cleaned up. 

Emily stormed out of the house. "Wait up, Emily!" I called after her.

She turned around. "Sorry, but I just need coffee to cool me down." I nodded. "I'll go get it for you. Just stay here and find something to do."

Emily nodded. "A macchiato," she said grumpily.

Emily walked into the house and once she shut the door, I drove to Starbucks. It was 8:41, so I'm not exactly sure about the amount of people that would be there.

As I stand in line, I see a familiar blonde. It's not her. It can't be.

Alena.

I pretend not to notice her and turn the other way. But I see her smile and walk towards me.

"Josh, nice to see you again," she said in a sickly sweet voice. I shivered and mentally grimaced. "Alora? Aurora? Allie? Sorry, I don't remember."

Alena chuckled. "Awe, that's too bad. But since you're an old friend....it's Alena."

"So how's everything? Still using your player ways, eh?" I clutched my fists.

Alena was one of my old 'girlfriends'. I played her good. It was at a party. She was dancing, but I walked off.

I got tired of her. So I went off to find myself a new girl. Alena saw us kissing and you know the rest. Cries, emotional breakdown, what-not.

Later on, she tried to seduce me. She failed, but was never the one to back down.

It all happened on a Friday, where she and her friends trashed my car. She started to recruit every girl that I played to get back at me.

They almost broke into my house, luckily the maid saw and called security. They would post videos and pictures of me with a troll face, causing people to laugh. I had to threaten them to make them shut up.

"So, is there a new girl who you're playing this time?" she sneered. I laughed. "Why do you care? At least she's not like a good for nothing, screeching donkey like you."

Alena gasped. I smirked and hurriedly order Emily's coffee. I order another for me.

Carrying the drinks, I passed by Alena. "Hope to not see you again."