Chapter 6

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A flurry of emotions cross her face. From hurt to anger, it's all there as she relieves some memory. That much is clear to Donny.

Suddenly snapping out of memory lane, she locks eyes with him, a deadly expression marring her features right before she slaps him across his face. Hard

Tumbling back slightly on the couch due to shock and so much force Donny cups his now throbbing cheek. "What the hell! I asked why you hate me, not to prove how much!"

"You Pig!" she spits out in furry. "You slept with me when you were already with someone! Ring any bells?!"

Pain taking a back seat to confusion, Donny carefully props himself back up, though with some distance between them. "I was with someone?" he mumbles to himself.

Tilting his head he asks "What made you think I was with someone?"

Letting out an almost maniacal laugh she quickly sums up the night. "We fuck, you step out, I see a text from your 'girlfriend' and leave. What more do you need."

Still trying to figure out what's going on he sees her get up to leave. Dragging her back down, Donny pins her body with his own, grasping her wrists when she tries to fight him. "I didn't have a girlfriend" he yells trying to get her to calm down. Unfortunately she just struggles more.

"Fine, fuck buddy then! What ever that whore 'A kissy face' is to you"

Vaguely remembering what his friends contact name was back then, Donny shakes her slightly till she stops fighting long enough to ask "What did the text say?"

When she refuses to even look at him he asks more forcefully "Sindy, what did it say?"

"Stop man-whoring around D. I still expect you at my house tomorrow" she whispers, hating herself for knowing it by heart.

Groaning he lets his head drop, resting above her chest. "Dammit Aria" he grumbles, just loud enough for her to hear.

"Oh God! Lukes girlfriend?" she asks in disgust, pushing him off her so she can sit up.

Grimacing as he hits his bad leg on the coffee table, he doesn't have time to stop her from running out the door.

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