Second| Again

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It's wednesday and the professor had left many homework to do, so Michael, Ariana and I work together and we go to my place. Since I started university, I live at the expensive part in Washington d.c because my parents live in Maryland's uburbios and I wanted independence.

I drive in my Mercedes to my building, I park the car and we take the elevator to the twenty one floor, the penthouse. The doors open in front of the apartment and we get inside. It's a big apartment with a wonderful view, it's big and luminous. We get inside and I go upstairs to my bedroom and put a big shirt on with a black leggings, then I go to the kitchen, my favorite place at the house because is so big and has a big island in the middle of it with black marble mesons. Actually I love to cook specially sweet things. I take some tea from the fridge and we sit in the couch, each one with a mac and we start to work.

As I said before I'm the nerd when we it's about work so I'm the first to finish the work and I see an episode of 'The walking dead' I really love that serie.

"I'm so fucking tired" Ariana groans and lays on the couch putting her legs over my lap and her head over Michael's legs.

"Get up or I'm not gonna go out with you this friday" I was not talking serious, I love fridays.

"Shit, you win" she says and continues working

We finish the work at eleven and Michael calls his driver while Ariana stays to sleep at my house. We're preparing to go to the bed when Ariana's phone rings and I see she takes it fastly and leaves the bathroom. I feel it's something strange and follow her. She's writing fastly and has a smile on his face.

"Who's it?" I ask innocent

"Nobody" she says

"Well, It drew a smile on your face" I say suspicious

"It didn't " she says and power off her phone

I put my eyes on white and go down the covers, she does too and we sleep.

A the next day we deliver our work and the rest of the day is so boring but we make plans to the next day. FRIDAY!

Ariana and I would go to my apartment to make our make up and get dress and Michael would take us to the club. 

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"I need the mascara" Ariana says upset

"It's in the cabinet" I say angry and she pushs my arm unintentionally where I have the lipstick so I stain my cheek.

"Shit Ariana" I groan. She turns to see me and tries to clean it "nevermind" I says pulling appart her hand.

"I'm so sorry, I'm freaking out"

"Why?" I ask

"I can't tell you"

"Wow, yesterday I forgot the phone thing but this, seriously? Don't you trust me?" I ask so hurt

"I do it's just that I..." she looks at me happy " I'm dating someone" she says fast while she brushes her hair.

"Who?" I ask amusing

"That's the thing I can't tell you, you'll laugh "

"I won't, I cruse my heart" I say serious

"The latin guy, his name is Franco"

I can't help laugh so loud and she gets mad at me.

"I though it was just one night stand" I say still laughing

"I though too but I like him"

"Your decision sweety" I give her a hug.

We are finally ready. I'm dressing a black crop top with a golden skirt and golden high heels, I also curled my hair. We arrive to the club and get a table. The waitress bring us some shots, we drink all of them and Ariana meets with the guy 'Franco', they go to dance and Michael and I go too.

"You shouldn't dress in this way" Michael says while we're dancing

"What?" I say surprised

"What kind of guys do you think would talk to you? " he asks

"Pretty hot guys" I answer

"Sure" he says sarcastically

"Don't bother me Mike"

"OK little princess"

We finish dancing but Ariana keeps dancing with his latin boy then a pretty girl takes to Michael and I stay alone in the table so I go for more drinks. So I'm standing there, at the beverage bar when I see him again, the guy with dark hair, light beard and brawny. He's wearing a white shirt that sticks to his pectorals and dark jeans. He has a drink on his hand and he is with four friends, smiling and drinking and I notice a tattoo on his right arm I didn't notice before. He looks sexier. I keep watching him when he looks at me and I pull apart my gaze fastly. I try to don't see at his direction but I do and he's gone, again. I sigh and suddenly I startle when I hear a voice behind me.

"Do you try to drown your sorrows in alcohol?" A male voice asks and when I turn to see, it is the guy.

"I don't and you?" I ask nervous

He shocks his head and we keep watching each other when he speaks again

"You frecuently come to this club" he says drinking a glass of what it looks as whiskey.

"It is a question or an afirmation?"

"An affirmation, I saw you last friday too" he says smiling and touching his beard

"Well I don't come always" I put a lock of hair behind my ear.

"Would you like to dri..?"

"There you are sweetheart"

I was totally enchanted talking with this mysterious guy when suddenly Michael arrived and messed up everything.

"You were delaying with the drinks" Michael approaches to me and puts an arm around my waist, while I'm trying to don't kill him. Michael ignores my anger and gives a bad look to the guy. 

"May I make a call with your cellphone please?" The guy finally asks me

"Sure" I give him the phone and he takes a few steps

"What the hell are you doing?" I ask pretty mad to Michael

"Protecting you" Michael crosses his brawny arms over his chest and his blue eyes are fixed on me.

"He looks as a nice guy" I say angry

"I don't matter"

I kill him with my gaze and cross my arms over my chest too.

"Thank you" the handsome guy gives me back my phone and makes a sign to Michael, then he goes away. 

I want to kill Michael, I could kill him right now, I WILL KILL HIM. I don't want to see his fucking face never again.

"Never talk to me again" I push him away

"Bella" He says but I ignore him and I walk away.

I go to the club's entry and call an Uber and I wait there at midnight, alone and freezing but it's better this way. I don't want to deal with nobody else right now. 

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