I laid beside her silently before rubbing my eyes quickly - glaring at the lipstick stained champagne glasses laying on the bed sheets.
I sat up, attempting not to make a sound as I began walking out of my bedroom - trying to not trip over the clothing left on the floor.
I shut my bedroom door slowly, before walking through the apartment. Immediately, I spotted Sarah standing beside the kitchen bench top, with her fancy ass clothes.
"you know I could have you arrested for breaking and entering," I said simply.
"The door was open" she explained.
"Still breaking and entering" I folded my arms with a small smile.
"put your shirt on Romeo" she through me the shirt that I must have left on the kitchen floor "we've got work to do"
Suddenly I could hear my one night stand walking through my bedroom. I glared at Sarah fearfully. "Alright alright but first you're my wife" I started.
"what?" She cried confused as a woman came out from my room.
I glanced at the woman who was now fully dressed.
"babe it's not what it looks like" I cried as the girl then looked at Sarah "well it is but it's not what you think"
She blinked. "you're married?"
I was going to say had a girlfriend but married sounds pretty solid.
"Yeah, I guess I am," I said dramatically as standing there with nothing but my navy blue briefs.
"We're done" she threw her arms in the air before storming through my apartment aggressively.
"no, wait" I put my arm out then looked at Sarah "so where were we?" I asked with a grin when she was finally out of my apartment.
She took a few steps towards me, as I took a few steps back. Her face grew with anger as I grew fearful.
"what the hell is wrong with you?" She yelled as taking one of my pillows from the sofa and began whipping it against my body. To my surprise, she broke out into laughter as holding the pillow close to her body. "how am I going to help you?"
"you're not" I grinned like a cocky kid as folding my arms. "...so ah what are you doing here?"
She looked at me with a small smile - Still chuckling.
"I've found you a girl" she announced proudly.
***
We arrived at Franklins bar around 11 am, but I didn't come for day drinking. Oh no, Sarah had other plans.
"I bet she's a total saint right?" I guessed as we walked across the bar.
"shut up" she ordered as tapping the woman in front of me on the shoulder "Emma" she smiled as the brunette turned around "this is-" she started.
"Ned Carter" she raised her voice with an angry expression as whipping her hand across my cheek with extreme force, "you think you can sleep with me and never call me again? Jerk!"
With that, she stormed out of the bar, just as Sarah glared at me viciously.
"Ned!" Her eyes widened in fury.
I searched my memories carefully in order to place that girls face. Uh yes, of course, I remembered her.
"Emma, nice gal, we were acquainted about six months ago" I answered with a grin as rubbing my rosy pink cheeks. "She was a big fan of handcuffs"
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The Broken One ✔
Teen FictionThey say that two broken people can either create something whole or break each other further. Playboy Ned Carter is forced to quit his old habits when his best friend gets pregnant. His friend Sam hires his single adaptable ambitious sister Sarah t...