AN: Sometimes my little fingers get going and I can't stop them lol! I guess that's not a bad thing sometimes I guess :) Again, thank you all for your support though this difficult time. You guys are amazing! Also thank you for telling me your thoughts on my story! I love reading them! Here's the next chapter my darlings! Let me know what you all think!
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Chapter 9
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Trish rolled over, still groggy from sleep, and turned the alarm on her phone off. She quickly laid back down and threw the covers back over her head, wanting nothing more than to fall right back to sleep.
"No! I don't wanna get up," she groaned to herself.
After laying in her warm and very comfortable bed for a few minutes longer she threw the covers off of her and sat up in the bed.
"No... I have to get up," she told herself out loud.
She begrudgingly trudged to the bathroom rubbing her eyes which caused her to wince in pain. She stopped in front of the sink and looked at her reflection.
"Wonderful," she scoffed. "I look like a fuckin mess."
Her eyes were bloodshot and still very puffy from all the crying she had done the night before. She continued on her way and turned the water on for the shower. She waited until the bathroom filled up with steam from the piping hot water before she climbed into the shower.
She stayed in the shower until the water started to turn cold. She quickly finished up, got out of the tub, and got dressed in something to wear to workout in. She brushed her hair up into a messy bun and then headed out of her room.
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"Are you kidding me right now?" Brian snapped impatiently.
JJ looked up from his breakfast. "What?"
Brian rolled his eyes. "Last night?"
"What about it?"
"Jesus Christ! Do I have to spell it out for you? Last night... You and Trish... How did it go? Spill it! And with details," Brian clarified.
JJ sighed loudly. "It started off amazing..."
"... And then?" Brian pressed.
"And then... Kelly happened."
"What do you mean 'Kelly happened'," Brian asked confused.
JJ slid his tray away from him, no longer interested in eating. "I mean Kelly happened. She walked into my room while we were..." he hesitated, trying to figure out how he wanted to word what he wanted to say. "Getting started..."
Brian's mouth hung open slightly. "Wait a minute... What do you mean 'she walked into' your room? How did she get in? Did you leave the door open or something, you animal?"
"No I didn't leave the door open. Somehow she had a key to my room and proceeded to let herself in."
"Please tell me you're joking," Arian said in disbelief.
JJ shook his head. "Nope."
"She showed up at the club right after you and Trish left," Arian informed JJ. "I was hoping she wouldn't find you."
"Of course she did. I'm not that lucky," JJ scoffed. "I can't get rid of that nutty broad."
"And the worst part is, you never even touched her. I'm the one who slept with her," Brian answered with a laugh.
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