Chapter 3

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I lowkey follow Julia and Savannah. Julia is wearing this nice skin tight dress that hugs every curve on her body. Fuck, she knows what she can do to me.

I'm not really watching where I'm going, people are moving out of my way though. I bump into someone who looks beautiful from the back view.

Andrea.

JULIA AND SAVANNAH'S POV
"Look girl we have got to get a few drinks in you. Loosen up! Have fun.. Nothing bad is going to happen I promise you." Savannah says to me.

"Okay yeah and the last time you promised me nothing bad was gonna happen, me and Kian fucked, he broke up with Andrea, & then we became a thing. And what are we now?"

Savannah looks at me and shrugs "nothing."

"Another one." I say to the bartender. Who is one of Kian's friends. Just don't remember the name.

"Slow down missy, you're on your 7th one!" Savannah says to me.

"It's only one Savannuh, I've only fucked one." I hold up my pointer finger. I get up and push her to the side. "If you'll excuse me, I'm going to go find that one." I say with a smirk.

I walk past people and I still can't find him, vision's a little blurry though. I see Jc's hair & he's dancing with some bad bitch.

"Jc. Where's Kiann?? And who is she?" I point.

"He's upstairs in one of the private rooms, and this is Rebecca."

I nod & slowly make my way upstairs to the private rooms. I open every door rudely, come to find out he isnt in any of those. But theres one left. I smile & open the door. He's fucking Andrea. My heart and jaw drop. He looks at me and doesn't stop. I run into the room and start beating on his back and screaming "YOU LEFT ME FOR THIS STUPID SLUT!!" He pushes me on the ground.

Andrea pulls down her dress and walks out the room. "Don't let the door hit you on the way out, cunt." I say. As I'm crying, infuriated, Kian puts his pants back on but stays shirtless. He gets on my level and just looks at me. God bless his sorry face.

"I'm a mess." I mumble out.

"I know."

"Kian I'm getting kinda d-dizzy."

He lifts me up & puts me on the couch.
"Don't fucking get up from right here until I come get you." He leaves.

I'm barely conscious. I hear someone else creep in. They get in front of me then quicky cover my mouth & pull my dress up. I hear a belt buckle. My heart jumps. Suddenly I'm okay so tilt my head up & bite his hand. It's Cameron, Cameron Dallas. I scream really fucking loud.

My brother, Dom jolts in the room and tackles him.

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