The Mistake That Should've Never Happened

Why Do I Have To Be The Bad One?

 Third POV

"So, you guys did what?" Alesha asked, feeling irritated and confused. 

"David was just showing me his cologne, when he spilled it on the bed right here, which explains the wet patch. We were trying to clean it up and thats why this bed is a bit wrinkly. Plus, that explains the crying of David and why he's all flustered and stuff..." I said quickly, putting my words over on top of each other. 

Alesha stared at me with her glossy eyes in silence, as if she was analysing me. I felt my heartbeat go faster, feeling my palms go sweaty and shaky. 

"Alesha... we obviously didn't do it. I can't believe you were thinking of that" I lied, feeling my heart break, as she wipes her tears away and smile. 

"I guess you're right... I'm such a bad friend" Alesha said melancholy, rubbing her arm to decrease the awkwardness. 

"Alesha. You're not a bad friend. You were always there for me! Now, me and Simon is back together, thanks to you!" I say, holding Alesha's hand gratefully. 

"Lets just sit on the bed and talk about how I managed the situation" Alesha smiled, patting the spot next to her. 

Sure... let's sit on the bed me and David had sex on...

David POV

"Girls! The food is here!!!" I shouted, only for Amanda and Alesha to run downstairs, laughing. 

"Someone looks happy..." Simon grinned, as he wrapped his arms around Amanda's waist, snuggling himself in the crook of her neck. 

"Oh, shut up Simon" Giggled Amanda, as she places a gentle kiss on the tip of his nose. 

As they were both having moments to themselves, Alesha grabbed me and pulled me into the kitchen. Before I could even question her, she groped my face and smashed her lips against mine. I didn't react, as I was a bit shocked at her move, but I went along with it. I kissed her back, feeling Alesha smile against my lips. 

"I'm sorry for the misunderstanding. Amanda told me about the spilling of the cologne in your room" Alesha simpered, holding my face carefully. 

"Spilling? My cologne?" I questioned, confused. 

"Don't act like a dummy, Walliams! Mandy said that you tried to show her your 'new' cologne, only for it to spill on the bed, which explains the wet patch!" Alesha said, breathing a bit too heavy after our kiss. 

"Urm... oh yea! Clumsy me! Sorry babe. Didn't mean to make a big deal over that patch" I fake-laughed, feeling the insides of my stomach boil. 

"It's fine. I'm hungry... lets eat, shall we?" Alesha beamed, kissing me one last time, only for me to giggle. 

We were both still holding hands, as I flicked on the light, with both of us never letting each other go. We both got the plates and cups out, placing the Chinese food in the middle of the wooden table. 

"Mandy! Come eat!" Alesha shouted, as she took her seat next to me. 

"Coming!" Mandy shouted back. Few seconds later, they both entered the kitchen with a smirk drifting among their faces. 

"You guys okay?" I question Simon, as he bit his lip to hold in his snigger. 

"Of course we are, David... Why'd you ask?" Simon answered, as he leered cheekily. 

"Maybe because you both looked like you were up to no good...?" Alesha replied, as she grasps onto the tongs to pick up the noodles. 

"Well... We just caught up to some stuff back on your couch" Amanda winked, where Alesha and I finally got the hint.