You Again

Chapter 5

Tuesday February 14th

The first week of strength training is finally done. It just so happens to be Valentine's Day as well.

"So darling any plans on such a wonderful night" Nudges Donny on their ride back to his place.

"Same as every other night will be" is her clipped response.

"Hey now, no need to be a sour puss. I would be more than happy to keep you company tonight." Tossing in a wink for good measure, Donny finds his efforts to be, yet again, ignored by the fiery beauty beside him.

"No thank you, the hotel TV is better company than you."

Actually hurt by her low blow, Donny lowers his head muttering a "Whatever" before swifty opening his door as soon as they pulled up.

Feeling bad as she watches him rush as fast as his crutches will take him to the door, Sindy is about to apologize but get cut off by the slam of his front door.

It's not his fault. He doesn't know. Her conscience tells her, making her feel even more guilty as she drives away.

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Sitting on the couch watching yet another romance movie playing on TV, Donny can't help but feel jealous of his best friend. Knowing Luke had planned a romantic dinner under the stars for them while he sits there moping has put him in a sour mood.

Usually when Valentine's Day comes around he would be out there ready to be some lucky girls hook up for the night.

Since he broke his leg he seems to of hit a dry spell. You would think an injury would get him more attention but no. It's just the opposite. Granted it doesn't help when he stays in all day because his leg hurt to much and was teaching Luke how to dance in the beginning.

Surprisingly the lack of attention doesn't bother Donny. Except when it comes to one woman.

They may have been 17/18 at the time but Donny knows, even in his drunken state, that Sindy was by far the best sex he ever had. As cliche as the movies he's watching, the only thing he could describe it as would be 'our bodies were made for each other'.

Scoffing at his girly thoughts he mutters to himself "grow a pair" turning his attention back to a poor sap proclaim his love with roses. As usual the girl flings herself at him.

About to change the channel, a knock at the door catches his attention. Shuffling across the couch to the front window, he pulls back the curtain enough to see Sindy nervously rocking back and forth on her feet with something he can't see in her hands. Making his way to the door, he cracks it open enough to look at her.

"Can I help you?" Flinching back at his cold tone, she knows she deserves it for how badly she has been treating the past week.Not to mention their parting words earlier that day.

"Truce?" She cautiously asks while lifting up a bag of Doritoz and a 6-pack.

Considering the option of brushing her off like she did to him, Donny knows this will probably be the only chance he has. Opening the door wider, he braces a hand along the wall hopping on his good leg back to his seat.

Silently following him in, Sindy takes a seat on the opposite end.

"I don't bite ya know"

Jumping by the first time anyone talked in a couple minutes, she stares wide eyed at the smirking man next to her.

Leaning in he huskily whispers "At least not much" Pulling back with the bag of Doritoz he picked up from the other side of her.

Flustered by flashes of the past, Sindy feels her skin heat up. Even more so knowing he is watching her every move instead of the movie.

"What did I ever do to make you hate me so much? I had an amazing time and I come back to find you left me. I'm not clingy but I don't think it's to much to expect someone to still be there when you only left for the bathroom not even a minute." Surprised by the calmness in his voice she looks up to see only curiosity swimming in his eyes.

He really doesn't know does he

Feeling even more guilt by how vulnerable he looks she suddenly remembers why she left in such a hurry

Laying back in bed trying to catch my breath I hear a dull vibrating noise.

Looking around the room I see Dannys shorts light up. Glancing back to the ensuite he left to but a moment ago I debate on if I should answer it. He was just inside of me, I think I have earned enough to answer his phone, right?

Before I could make up my mind the phone stopped ringing. Pulling it out to bring it to him I pause in my steps when a text comes through.

"Stop man-whoreing around D. I still expect you at my house tomorrow"- A💋

Feeling like I'm going to be sick, I quickly shove his phone back into the pocket it came from and put the shirt he gave me on.

Picking up the remnants of my clothes I make a mad dash out the room as I hear the bathroom door open.

Quietly exiting out the back in a zoned off area from the party, I run about 2 blocks before slowing down to catch my breath.

I can't believe I just gave my virginity to a guy in a relationship. Even worse she knows he isn't faithful.