Guilty Freedom [Editing]

Chapter 6: Guilty Isn't My Problem

Amy's eyes shot open. Memories from last night came running back in an adrenaline rush. Aiden ripping her bikini top off, him taking her to a club, her drinking, taking the drugged alcoholic drink from the stranger, Aiden taking her home, her puking and then her kissing Aiden. "Oh my God." Amy breathed out.  

How could she look at Aiden now? She practically showed how desperate she was for him. Not to mention she cheated on Eric for the second time. "I need to call him." Amy quickly sat up finally taking in her surroundings, she wasn't in the hotel, she was in someones room, Aiden's room. She stared down at the ground and saw her dress. A flash back struck her brain. 

The way he touched her, the sparks she felt, the way his lips glided against hers, things could have turned out completely different if Aiden didn't pull away. But he had enough control to stop, he didn't take advantage of her.

Amy touched her lips. "Hey sleepy head." Heather chirped walking in followed by Meghan and Katrina. 

"How you feeling?" Katrina questioned obviously concerned for her friend. Amy puffed her cheeks and rubbed her eyes. 

"Like a ten wheeler truck just ran over me." She answered gripping the bed sheets. "I cheated on your brother Heather. I'm sorry." Heather grabbed Amy's hand and held it in hers. 

"You could do better anyways." Amy smiled at the cute red head. She was most likely right, she could do better. It wasn't meant be because if it was, she would've been thinking of Eric the whole time she was kissing Aiden, but not for one single second did she stop to even think of him. She was too lost in a whirlpool of Aiden.

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"Hey it's Eric, you know what to do." The stupid voice mail repeated for the millionth time. Amy was holding herself back from screaming into the phone and chucking her mobile device at the wall.

The day had went by calm, too calm. Amy had avoided Aiden for most of the day. She was focused on calling Eric and talking to him about what had happened. She didn't want to lie to him or be dishonest about their relationship. She had cheated on him more than once and it was unfair to go on in a relationship together, plus Amy was second guessing if Eric was the one for her. She had never felt so woken up in her whole entire life after receiving the simplest touch from Aiden. But she had to remind herself, Aiden was toxic and dangerous.

Somehow, those warning facts aren't going to stop Amy from staying away from him. He was like poison and she was infected with it more and more by each second. "It's Amy, call me back when you get this." Amy chucked her phone at the couch out of irritation after leaving a message.

"Uhhhh!" Amy groaned trying to release some of her stress. Blake walked into the living room stopping dead in his tracks when he heard and  an animalistic groan. 

"Should I be scared?" Amy grabbed a pillow and threw it at Blake which he caught just before it could make any impact on his face. "My face is too pretty to have a pillow thrown at it." Amy cracked a sad smile at the crazy guy.

"Oh, hey Amy. What's with the frown?" Kyle questioned planting his butt right next to Amy.

"Nothing." She lied shrugging into the couch.

"Well that's an obvious lie." Ryder inputted joining the conversation. Amy couldn't help but feel her cheeks light up, she was surrounded with three really good looking and eye catching men staring at her. Any girl would kill for this spot right now.

"Can you guys stop staring at me like that?" She rushed out. The guys chuckled at her, she would do perfect for Aiden. Amy questioned herself on what was so funny? Did she have something on her face?