The Morning After

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I am so sorry for this 7 day gap between chapters. I've just been really busy caring for my niece and such. And you, yes you, if you have any questions or suggestions or something you would like to make sure I see, feel free to direct message me. Anywho, enjoy.

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👆👆Emma👆👆

I got up before him. I spun around to look at his sleeping face. I wondered if last night was just a dream. Actually make that a fantasy. He didn't have a top on which was normal. I looked under the sheets and silently gasped. It did happen!!! Oh God. I'm not a virgin anymore. I'm going to hell. At least I'll be with my angel until then. I hugged his sleeping figure and hopped up.

Thank God Aana isn't here because I have to walk to my closet butt-naked to get new underwear. I grabbed my underwear and a pair of knee socks but left the bra and snuck back into our room. I grabbed one of Alex's shirts and put it on. I looked naked under there but who cares?

I decided to cook breakfast for the two of us but the doorbell rung when I was halfway down the stairs. I didn't think it was important enough to wake up Alex so I figured I'd get it.

I opened the front door and a girl around my age started talking while she searched through her bag. "Hey baby. I love you and I missed you and I think we should make up like we always used with some good old fashioned make up sex. Or I could do my old apology and just suck-" she stopped mid sentence as she looked at, what I'm sure was a very confused, me.

"Who are you?" Blondie asks.

"I'm Alex's girlfriend. Who are you?"

"I'm Emma. His real girlfriend."

Alex came down the stairs in his underwear, rubbing his eyes.

"Who's at the door?" He asks as he sees me.

By this time I was in tears. How could he do this to me? I thought he loved me...

"How could you!? I thought you loved me! You liar! You cheating bastard!!" I scream as I hit him in his chest.

"Do what? Princess what are you talking about?"

"That girl outside, your girlfriend! How could you do this to her. Why the fuck would you put me through this?!" my emotion starts boiling over.

"Who are you-" he starts to say as the blonde makes her way inside.

"Hey honeybunches. Who is this crazy girl?" she asks.

"Emma. What are you doing here? I told you never to come back after what you did to Aana. I warned you never to show your face here again or you knew what would happen. Sterling!"

My tears stopped as he talked. I wiped my face, my betrayal replaced with anger and my sadness replaced with pure hatred.

I looked up at Alex before I spoke. "This is the bitch? This is her?" I whispered while trembling with red hot fury. I turned on my heels facing the problem, that for some reason stirred up something in me that rubbed me all the wrong ways.

She hurt that wonderful little soul, my world. Alex's whole life. She snapped that little girl's spirit into tiny pieces, for what?

"I don't like the way she's looking at me." Emma says shakily.

"I don't like what you did to Aana. You fucked her up, she cries when she talks about you and what you said to her. How could you say that to such a beautifully precious little girl? She wakes up in nightmares, you hit her didn't you? She's 4 for fucks sake, what could she have done to make you say things like that to her?" I said moving toward her with anger clearly visible.

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