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I woke up for the hundredth time, sighing and looking at the time on my phone.
2:34 a.m.
Ever since Jack pulled his little stunt I haven't felt right around Dante.. I really do care for him, I just feel guilty. What if he finds out? I mean it wasn't even my fault.... I didn't tell him to stop though...
Fuck, why am I such a basic cold hearted bitch?
I sigh and gently peel myself off of Dante and slide out from the bed. I tip toe downstairs and find my way to the kitchen to get a glass of water, knowing that drinking water this early will make my stomach hurt.
"Couldn't sleep either?" A voice startled me and my glass almost falls from my fingertips.
I turn to the dark figure and step back.
"uh... no." I sigh and awkwardly drink my water.
"Can I ask you something?" They ask and I shrug in a 'sure' manner.
"When you and Jack were dating, did you guys fight all the time?" Corrine asks and sinks into her seat.
I shrug. "Not really, a few small arguments here and there.... why?" I ask genuinely interested.
She picks at her nails. "I don't know, we fight and argue a lot. I think we're splitting up for good."
"Why? What happened?" I sit across from here. I love drama.
I desperately wanted to lean over the table, put my face in my hands and scream "TELL ME THE CHISME" , but I don't really like Corrine so I'm about to act like I care.
"I don't know, he just doesn't seem into me anymore. After you guys broke up, he called me as a booty call. Then it led to more and we started dating... and now, it's like I'm a booty call all over again." She complains.
She just admitted to being a whore...... what a whore.
" I don't know what to tell you.." I sit back and yawn, clearly uninterested.
"Well what did you do?" She asks and I'm taken aback.
"Excuse me?" I question.
"You know, when you were just a booty call?" She asks again and my blood begins to boil.
"I know your fake ass did not just call me Jack's booty call." I snap and her eyes widen.
"Well you were!" She screeches. "He told me!" She raises her voice again and her words slightly wound me.
"Booty call my ass" I roll my eyes and stomp my way up the stairs. I assume Corrine didn't follow me because she thought I was going back to bed, but I sure as fuck wasn't. I swing open Jack's door and quietly close it while locking it just to be safe.
I am nobody's booty call.
I look over to the bed to see him laying there with the covers up to his abdomen, which is bare, and his arm slung across his face.
I walk over to the bed and slightly yank the covers off of him just to above his knees.
I sit on top of his member and begin grinding, causing him to move around and mumble in his sleep. He stops moving so I apply more pressure and have to bite my lip to keep from moaning.
Suddenly, his hand shoots off of his face and he looks down at our clothed bodies rubbing together before up at me.
"Jaide?" He asks before I bounce on him and make sure to come down hard. "Ou fuck" He groans and grabs onto my hips.
I lean down and grab onto his hair and harshly tug on it.
"I'm not a fucking booty call Jack" I whisper into his ear as I furiously Palm him causing him to lowly gasp.
"Never" he whispers back and I grind on him one last time before suddenly getting off leaving him very confused and wide awake with a boner.
That'll teach him. I walk to the door and swing it open, only to come face to face with a smirking Corrine and a pissed off and tired looking Dante....
