Chapter 3

361 27 11
                                    

I grabbed the sheet around my waist and stood up. Laurent tried to walk backwards slowly, but my glare made him stop.

"What is this?" Selena repeated her sentence and my mouth gaped open, closing and opening in shock.

"He doesn't owe you any explanations." Deja stood in front of me, arms crossed.

"Look, I don't know who you think you are, but I am Larry's fiancée-"

"Not anymore. I don't know who you think you are, but usually when you cheat on someone, that's a textbook breakup."

Selena shook her head. "Not us, random bitch. Larry loves me!"

Deja's face turned murderous. She walked up to Selena, their faces inches apart.

"First of all- my name is Deja, not bitch, and as a woman you should respect me. Second I am the bitch that's wearing the ring. Larry and I are on our way out- to go home- so if you have nothing nice or constructive to say, I would suggest you go to your own room and leave US alone."

Selena's face showed no hint of being intimidated but knowing her, she was probably ready to break. Her jaw ticked and her voice was soft.

"Is that what you want, Larry?" Her gaze pierced me and I was still too stunned to talk.

Deja, annoyed by my silence, turned to me. Her expression was one of extreme annoyance and desperation.

"Yeah, Larry. Is it?" She sounded vulnerable. Now I had two women staring at me, both waiting for my answer.

Deja rolled her eyes, grabbed her bag and said, "Fine, Larry. Take her back for all I care." She walked past Selena who had a ice cold sneering smile on her face.

"That's right, new girl. You can't compete with this, Deja." Deja just rolled her eyes, and pushed past a silent Laurent. The slam of the door brought me out of my fog.

"Now Larry, I know-"

"Get the fuck out, Selena." My voice sounded ice cold.

"Wha-"

"Out!" My voice rose to a harsh yell.

"But-" I stopped her by raising my hand.

"You've done enough Selena. Now leave." I stood up and walked to my side of the bed and continued on like she wasn't there.

The second slam of the door made my head throb.

"Bro-"

"Not now Laurent."

I had to find Deja.

Sorry it's so short I just wanted to update. You guys have been waiting long enough. I promise the next one will be substantially longer! Love you guys :*

EX-tra EX-traWhere stories live. Discover now