Fixing Her ✅

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Important A/N note

This book is the sequel to His Curvy Chick. You don't necessarily have to read the first book but at times things may be confusing. This focuses on the past of Brie and Chris and how they get together. Angelo and Andrea will still be involved, new characters will also appear and there will be parts included that never happened in the first book between Chris, Brie, Angelo and Andrea. This starts in chapter three of His Curvy Chick after Andrea leaves to talk to Derek

P.S

This story might be a bit repetitive in the beginning

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I sipped on my drink, hoping that Andrea was alright. If she needed my all she had to do was call for me

"Hello beautiful" I turned to face the actor Chris Ambrosi

"Hi" I purred

"What's a pretty girl like you doing all alone" I rolled my eyes

"My friend went to the bathroom" he leaned into my ear to I felt his breath trickle down my neck

"Come dance with me" I nodded without thinking. He took my hand and dragged me to the dance floor.

Three songs and over several shots of vodka Chris and I were heading into his car to go to his house. I was going to have sex with with freaking celebrity, Andrea's gonna be so jealous. Shit, Andrea. I was her ride

"You ok there" I nodded. I'm sure she's fine. I hope

Chris and I arrived to his penthouse. It was beautiful, and it screamed bachelor pad

Chris crashed his lips onto mine, his hand up my dress

"Slow down" I pulled back

"Oh come on, its this what you fan girls want" I scoffed

"You're such an arrogant asshole" I kneed him in his family jewels then left to go back to the club. Some men have their heads stuck to far up their asses.

When I got back to the club I searched around and Andrea no where to be seen. Maybe she went home. I thought as I drove home

I stood in front the door shuffling through my bag, I felt two sets of keys

"Shit!" I opened the door frantically maybe she got home and somehow got inside

"Andrea, Drea!" I searched around the house but she was nowhere to seen.

"Aw shit" I mumbled kicking off my heels and dropping onto my bed. Well she'll find her way home somehow I hope. I slowly drifted off to sleep

I jolted up from my sleep, clutching my chest. I was that same reoccurring nightmare the one about him. I sighed deeply and went into the bathroom. I had a bath,brushed my teeth, took a pill then headed to the kitchen.

There was a knock at the door, I passed my hands roughly through my hair trying to make it presentable. I opened the door to face Andrea, she was not dressed in the same clothes of last night

"Where the fuck have you been, wait whose clothes are you wearing!?" She pushed past me and dropped onto the couch as I closed the door

"Don't let me ask again Drea" I knew I could manipulate her into saying what I want if I was serious enough

" you can disappear for a night but I can't and don't scream so loud some people are hungover" She scoffed. I guess she had a point I did that a lot. She suddenly stood up and hugged me. She smelt like expensive men's perfume