It All Started With A Mistake

《I'm Screwed 》

"Woke up in London yesterday, found myself in the city near the...."

Good life by One Republic blast through my alarm, informing me to wake the hell up. The best part is today is Saturday, which means it's the weekend and the most exciting part is that I don't have to wake up, until never, kidding until later in the afternoon.

Ah, I love my life.

I press the snooze button and went drifting back into dream land where my prince is patiently waiting for me. The life.

"Ameila, babe. Wake up." Someone, who clearly wants to die, kept shaking me awake and away from my prince  charming. Who dares?!

"Ameila, wake up now!!" The person shouted in my ear. God if it is Cole, please let him start running from now or else, I will rip him limb from limb!!

  "This is last warning Ameila, if don't wake now, I Cole Collins, will. tickle. you."

What????

"Too late!" The bastard shouted before started tickling me.

And there goes my wonderful dream.

My laughter filled the room, as I kept wiggling to get release from his grasp. I kicked and screamed begging him to let go of me, but the jerk wouldn't bulge. I hate jocks, them and their stupid muscles.

"Okay! Okay!" I yelled as he let go of me. "I'm up, happy?"

"Very." He nod his head, with a smirk on his face. "Damn, I forgot how hard it is to get you out of bed."

I hit him with my pillow, which cause him to laugh. "Your lucky I never went King Kong on your ass. Why are you here anyways? And Ouch, why is my head aching?"

"What did you do?" I glared at him, rubbing my index fingers against my temple. I felt like an earthquake was occurring inside my head.

"Firstly here." He hand me an aspirin and a bottle of water. "Secondly, I did nothing to you other than giveyoualcoholtodrink-"

"Wait, hold up." I raised my hands. "Repeat the last part again, but slowly."

He sighed looking over the room before looking back at me. "I gave you alcohol last night, hence the headache."

My eyes bulged out of my head, and it felt like my body forgot how to breathe. "WHAT?!"

"I know, I know your going to-" He began but I cut him of.

"No, no, no, no. You don't even have the slightest idea of what I'm thinking about doing to you right now. Your pen¡s is the least of your worries when I'm through with you." I winced when the pain in my head remained me it's still there. I quickly swallowed the pill and drank the water, then I remembered that Cole still haven't tell me the real reason he's  here.

"Well?" I asked staring at him. "Why are you here, other than to give me the pill and water -which still hasn't change my mind about what I'm going to do to you."

He nervously scratched the back of his head. "Sorry. "

"The reason I'm here is to ask you about this." He pulled his phone from his pocket and scrolled down. "It's something you posted on Instagram last night. "

What? What could I possibly post on Instagram last night?

I fold my legs and move to give him a seat on my bed and took his phone from him as he sat beside me. I looked on the phone and almost had an heart attack.

"Say what now?!!"

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"How? When? Why?" I asked looking from the phone to Cole. I was as confused as hell. I would never do something like this, it's just not me. If this is some kind of joke.... I don't know what I'll do to the person who thought it was funny to do something like this.

On my Instagram page are pictures of some guy named Damion Taylor, and posts about me being in a relationship with him. I mean me, being in a relationship! I've  never been in a relationship, ever, which causes Cole to tease me for years.

And who is this Damion Taylor guy?

"Cole, who is this guy?" I looked at him and he shrugged. He took the phone from my grasp to probably find out who Damion Taylor is.

"It says here that, he's a billionaire who inherited his parents worldwide business at age nineteenth due to his parents death in a car accident two years ago." Cole read and I started feeling sorry for the guy, because he lost both parents and now there are rumours going around about him being with me.

"How are you not supposed to know who he is, when you were the one to post his picture on your profile?" Cole asked, taking his eyes off the phone to look at me.

"Me? I didn't post this, I don't remember posting this, plus I'll never do something like this. "I explained grabbing the phone out of his hands again.

"Then who was it? Someone took your phone from you and just decides to post pictures of him on your profile and saying that your in a relationship with him?" Mr. Sarcasm stated being his usual grumpy self. "It has to be you Ameila no one knows the password to your phone or laptop other than me and I sure as hell did not do it."

"Or you sure." He gave me a flat look. "Okay, say I did post those pictures, why would I do something like that?" He shrugged in answer. "Exactly, I didn't do it."

"That still doesn't explains how his pictures are on your profile." He folded his arms across his chest, then got up and started pacing around the room. "I wonder what he's going to do when he see's these pictures and that he's in a relationship with you." He stares aimlessly around the room.

"Let's take them down before he see's them." I quickly took up my phone and log in to my account. "I can't believe this." I muttered to myself.

"Me neither." Cole answered sitting back again beside me. "I wonder if anyone saw it?"

"Hopefully no one did, or else I'm screwed." I looked at Cole.

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*Author's Note*

Who do you want to see more of in the next chapter? Cole or Cole's girlfriend or maybe the one and only Damion Taylor?

Why I put that background for the picture is because......well you'll  all know further down in the story.

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