Chapter 13.

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With the Wedding looming, Sasha Hamilton is no where to be seen with rumours of a cheating scandal~ People Magazine 

Sasha's POV~

I never in my life thought I would find myself in such an unending pile of shit. I have somehow managed to make my father look like a saint and my knight in shiny armour at the same time. In the week leading up to the wedding I haven't left Christian's house in fears that if I do I will somehow make my father even more angry with me and I have seen his temper, no one wants to be on the receiving end of that. Christian has been nothing short of polite but I can see that he really wants nothing to do with me so I have spent most of the week alone in front of the television.

The few occasions where I have attempted to corner him to talk about last week haven't gone so well. Most of the time he has made up some lame-ass excuse about going to work. The only problem is, the imbecile doesn't even have a job. So unless he considers sneaking off to hook up with Quinn which I am certain is happening now that I stuck my mouth in places it shouldn't have been, I know he is avoiding me in every way possible. Not that I blame him.

So yet again today I sit alone watching Ellen in my pyjamas and robe, sipping on a cup of tea and I am absolutely bored out of my mind. I need some worthy entertainment. A knock on the door breaks my sad and lonely thoughts.

With a sigh I pull myself from the most comfortable position I could achieve on Christian's couch which by the way is about as comfortable as a rock and go to open the front door. Assuming it is someone I know as Christian is out and the only people who know that I am here is my dad, mum and Christian's parents I swing the door open without looking through the peep hole. I regretted it immediately.

On the other side of the door stood Quinn dressed in a camel coloured trench coat. We all know what she would have underneath and sadly I have pulled this act before and I can guarantee that I was more successful that she will be know. At least if I have anything to do with it.

"Oh Sasha it's you I thought Christian would be home, at least that's what he told me" she has a small smile on her face telling me that she had planned this all out.

"No it was me that ordered an escort but I'm pretty sure I specified male but I suppose you'll have to do" her face turned red, with embarrassment or anger I don't care.

Pushing past me she walked into the apartment "I'm sure you don't mind if I wait for Christian here we have a meeting."

"With his bed I'm sure"

"What was that"

"Oh nothing I was just praying you have herpes"

"What jealous Sasha. If you can have suitors than why can't Christian" Of course she would know that. Is she a stalker or something.

"And how would you know that."

"Christian told me when he turned up at my door last week. Well done. I thought I was going to have to steal him from you when in fact all I had to do was wait for you to send him running back to me." She thought she had won. The anger that I felt at that threatened to crush me. How dare he tell other people about that. He know I was drunk and didn't mean it. It was a mistake.

"You know the wedding is still on."

"Of course but I doubt it will be for long."

At that very moment the door opened and hit me in the back sending me sprawling forward straight into Quinn. Grabbing on to anything I could, my hands wrapped around the belt around the waist of Quinn's jacket. However a belt is a moving object and while it did nothing to prevent me from falling it was more than happy to fall to the ground with me. landing awkwardly on my hand I let out a groan of pain but it was nothing to the elephant squeal that Quinn let out as she struggled to stay upright in her 12 centimetre heels. taking a moment to turn around I was greeted to the most priceless moment in my life. At the door stood a wide eyed Christian with his father standing behind him shock evident on his face. They were both staring at Quinn, whose jacket had fallen open when i grabbed her belt. Although it appeared as though she has not yet noticed.

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