Chances POV
I called Jake and told him we're going out! Finally something that feels right! But this time no girls...crap.
Tessa-"Chance is your mom planning to kill me or something because she won't let me come with you and Jake, and she is making me stay here and getting your father out of the house too!"
Chance-"You fine. Just be sweet to her and for the record, tell her I have been a good person to you! She's always on my back about that."
Tessa nodded and I walked up to her, placing my hands on her hips.
"So..."
She giggled and I smiled back at her. I leaned in for a kiss and she denied me at first but then gave in a second later. Jokingly, I picked her up and jumped into the bed, but when we hit the mattress the bed frame cracked falling into the floor.
"Crap.."mutters Tessa.
"It's fine don't worry. At least now they won't hear the squeaky bed frame late at night..😉"
"Stoooooppp"
She pecked me in the lips and I walked outside to find Jake in my red Lamborghini. We drove straight to the club blasting 21 savage from our phones. The club was lit and the smell of alcohol lingers in the air. Guys and girls were dancing and within seconds I was already surrounded. The more shots I threw back the less conscious I was and I was clearly drunk. Oh well...
"Yo toner!" I screamed, seeing my old friend Anthony from high school.
"Brooo!! There ya are! Hey this is my girlfriend Megan! And that over there is Little jakey, talking to Erika Costell, you know the MODEL!"
I looked at him and cheered Jake on while whistling at him, making him wink at me. I threw him my keys and he left with Erika, laughing g having fun. A group of girls slightly older then me approached, and I began to dance with them, not even knowing it. All of my favorite songs were playing, Anthony had just left, so did Jake, and I was having the time of my life drinking and dancing away...
Tessa's POV
"Tessa Brooks get down here now!"
I reluctantly walked down the staircase and my heels clicked across the floor, echoing in the huge house. Now was I worried about Chance being at the club? Yes, but would he really cheat? No, at least I think I trust him. It's just that if he gets caught cheating, were screwed. Everyone will know we are fake and just trying to gain a bigger name for our soon to be family.
"Tessa, sit we need to talk, about you, and your horrible actions."
"What did I do Mrs Sutton?"
"Well fist of all, you are being rude and disrespectful, a slut, and can I just say that you need to learn to act because your not fooling anyone at all. "
"Woah umm I'm sorry? But how exactly am I doing theses things?!"
"Well you talk back, roll your eyes, and don't do what is asked of you. You wear revealing clothes, and are a bad actor. The press are catching on and you need to step up your game!"
I felt the tears swelling up in my eyes and left the room without a word. "TESSA!" Echoed through the hall. I ran up to Chances room, locking the door behind me. I flipped down on the bed and cried. She had no right to say any of that!
Chances POV
I cheered as a group of girls and I danced around."Whooooo!" Screamed one of the girls, obviously drunk. I decided it was time to go, so i pushed through the crowd and called uber.
Tessa's POV
"Tess... you asleep? Let me in." Chance whispers through the locked door.
I got out of bed and unlocked the door. Chance walked in rubbing his head and his breath reeked of alcohol. I walked back to bed and Chance slid in next to me wearing only boxers. "What did my mom tell you?" He asked
"That I need to act more in love, follow orders, and that I'm being a slut."
"WHAT?!"
"Chance its fine..."
I grabbed his arm to make sure he didn't bolt and pulled him into bed. I nuzzled my head into his chest and fell deep asleep...trying to just forget and move on... but that can be hard...
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Chessa:Gunshots
FanfictionArranged marriage. Rich families. Illegal deals. Enemies, who could kill you in seconds. This is what Tessa brooks deals with, daughter of infamous millionaire and Mafia leader, Pag brooks. Chance Sutton in the other hand is son of David Sutton, inf...