BAILEY'S POV
"This is gonna be so fun." Chloe exclaimed from the back of the taxi. We are currently on our way to a new club that opened across town called 'Spirit'. Ironic, I know but whatever.
"I know! It's been so long since we have all been out together I'm amazed Geor-" Cat got cut off my Chloe.
"SSHHHHH." At first she looked confused but when Chloe nodded her head towards me a look of realisation spread across her face. Why are they acting like I can't hear them?
"Guys I can hear you, and to be honest I don't care if he is there you are all friends with him just like you and JJ are." I said looking at Cat.
"We're different though we broke up on the terms of us never seeing each ther not because one cheated on the other."
"Still. you broke up and at still cool with each other. why can't I be cool with George."
"Fine you win." I turned around in my seat with a smug look on my face and looked out the windscreen to see the club in view, there were people lining up from one end of the club going all the way down the street and you could hear the bass from in the car. we paid the taxi driver before walking up to the entrance and telling the bouncer our name. he opened up the red velvet rope and allowed us to walk inside.
we walked along the hallway into the main area and started looking for the boys.
"over there." Chloe pointed towards the booth where josh was stood up waving his hand frantically. God that boy has not changed at all. We may be in our 30's (apart from JJ) but we can all still party like we are 21. we walked over and greeted everyone. Chloe and Josh with a kiss of course. They got married 7 years ago and are still going strong; same with the Jolly boys. 10 years they have been married. George and I have technically been married 14 but obviously take two years from that.
"We already got the first round of shots." Jaymi said passing us the tray. We each took a shot and necked it back. We sat down and unfortunately I was forced to sit next to George. Keep it cool Bailey.
"Hey Bailey. How are you?" He asked trying to make it less awkward between us.
"I'm Good. you?" I asked necking another shot of Tequila feeling the burn run down my throat.
"I'm Great. How's Ry and Carter? Are they still coming to mine fore the holidays?" he took a sip of his beer.
"They're okay. And yeah of course."
"Cool." Way to keep the conversation going George. Brilliant effort.
This is gonna be a long night.
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It had now been a couple hours and to say I was drunk was an understatement. I was wasted. Chloe, Jaymi, Cat and I were currently on the dance floor when Beyoncé 'Sorry' came on. I could only think of George when this song came on. I turned to him and what I thought was lowkey singing to him turned into a full on dedication.
He trying to roll me up, I ain't picking up
Headed to the club, I ain't thinking 'bout you
Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cup
I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up
Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout
Middle fingers up, put them hands high
Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye
Tell him, boy, bye, middle fingers up
I ain't thinking 'bout you.
He looked at me like I had slapped him in the face. Good.
I turned around to see Chloe and Cat practically on the floor rolling in laughter and Jaymi trying contain his.
"God B the sassiness is out tonight." He chuckled.
"What? He's an ass. It just took a lot of alcohol for me to realise it." I slurred stumbling in my heels.
"Alright Bailey you need to go home. You have had WAY to much to drink." he pulled me to the table and got my bag.
"I'm gonna take her home. She's hammered. I'll be back later." Before we could leave George butted in.
"I'll call a taxi and take her home don't worry. You stay here with rest I was gonna head home anyway, I gotta go to work tomorrow." Jaymi looked and me then him before sighing.
"Alright." He passed my bag to George before we made our way outside. Not without me protesting though.
"Why do you want to take me home. You don't want me. That's why you cheated. Why are you eager to take me home?" he tried to help my into the closest taxi but I pushed him off me. I was livid.
"Don't. Touch. Me." I stumbled into the back of the taxi before sitting as close to the door as possible. He got in and sat down before telling the driver my address.
"What was that about? In the club." He asked.
"What was what?" I asked. Rihanna 'Needed me' came on the radio and with the alcohol in my system I started singing rather loudly.
But baby
Don't get it twisted
You was just another n***a on the hit list
Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch
Didn't they tell you that I was a savage
Fuck your white horse and a carriage
Bet you never could imagine
Never told you you could have it
You needed me
Ooh
You needed me
To feel a little more, and give a little less
Know you hate to confess
But baby ooh, you needed me
"BAILEY ENOUGH." He yelled. "Is why you did this? Because of why we broke up?"
"Yes George. it is. You cheated on me in that damn jungle and you had the nerve to tell me nothing happened between you too! I had to find out from Jorgie who already thought I knew. You promised never to leave me and what did you do? YOU FUCKING LEFT GEORGE! YOU LEFT ME TO RAISE TWO KIDS THAT YOU HARDLY EVEN SEE ANY MORE AND THE ONLY TIME YOU WANT TO SEE THEM IS TO RAISE YOUR STATUS! DON'T THINK I DON'T KNOW ABOUT THE AWARD CEREMONY NEXT WEEK." I was officially done.
When the car pulled up a jumped out the car, grabbing my bag of George before storming up to my front door and unlocking it.
"B wait." I turned around shooting him daggers.
"Don't talk to me. And don't call me that." I opened the door before stepping inside; the alcohol long gone from my system; my body running from pure anger. Before I shut the door I turned towards him
"You know, you said you'd never hurt me again. But I guess what they say is true. Once a cheater always a cheater. It was just another lie to keep me wrapped up in your games. I regret the day I let you put that ring on." If I wasn't so angry I probably would have saw the tear the rolled down his cheek but instead I just slammed the door walked into the living room.
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