11 - Curious

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Erick's POV

"It has been what? 1 year? Or more since the last time you felt this Cuban skin on yours?" I asked Angelica as I slide her tank strap down her shoulder.

Like Joel said, we are fuck buddies. Even back then when I had Camila and Angel was with her boyfriend, who I never learned the name because it must sounds boring compared to the hot guy Erick Brian Colon, we always fill each other's lust with no string attached. Just pleasure. 

"I didn't count. But it was since you met that girl. You changed completely." Angel answered. She then leans closer to me. "You became boring." She whispered. 

Bitch, no one calls Erick Brian boring. "Well, boring Erick is dead. Daddy is back now." I licked my lower teeth before I push myself on top of her. We're on the couch in the living room right now. I hope her roommate won't come home in any time sooner because I'm not interested in giving a free show. 

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Angel is still catching her breath. "That's what you get for calling me boring, Mami." I said with a smirk on my face. I gave her a good laid. The one she craved for a long time since I 'changed'. Honestly, I can't believe Bella could make me changed myself before. That's mind blowing. But here I am now, back to being my old self. 

Angel runs her hair into my hair and pulls me closer to her. "I heard about your accident. Never thought a car crash could bring the best out of a person." She said to me. 

"I should thank myself for being a reckless driver that time." I kissed her. 

"Have you met your other side hoes?" She asked me when the kiss ended. I shook my head. "You're the first. That's how special you are." 

Angel burst into laughter her head tilt back. Then she pushed me on my shoulder. "Your filthy mouth never failed to spit sugary words." She said. "I'm the first because I live just 3 doors away from your band's house. So, how's that girl taking it?" 

It took me a moment to understand what she's talking about. Now I get it. She's talking about Bella. "She doesn't know I'm here, obviously." I laughed. "But I let her touch me, and live with her. That's enough to make her feel good, right?" 

Angel nods her head. "Did you bang her since you get back?" She asked. I answered no. I don't even know her, it'll be creepy for me to fuck the girl I said I don't remember, regardless of how pretty she looks. I'm pretty sure as much as she miss me, she won't appreciate me having sex with her just for pleasure.

Angel pouts her mouth as she listens to me. "Aww, poor boy. You know my door is always open whenever you need a good time. Mami is still here." 

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It's already dark when I left Angelica's house. I get back to the band's house. Zabdiel is gone to somewhere. They said he's trying to get his ex Lily back. I don't understand why they broke up. But I remember telling the boys how great being single is. He should listen to me. 

"Did Bella asked anything about me?" I asked them as I throw myself onto the couch and laid my legs on Joel's thigh. 

"She did. I told her what you told me to say." Joel answers. I know I can count on my boys. 

Chris has been quiet since I came back. He got his eyes glued to the TV screen. "Guys, can't you guys just summarize what happened to my life from the last thing I remembered?" I sit myself straight. 

Chris glanced at Richard, then Richard threw his gaze on Joel, who then returned the look on Chris. "Well." Richard says, rubbing the palm of his hands together. 

"You and Cami broke up, then you continue fucking around to tell yourself you're good without her. You met Bella, she changed you, you had a son and moved in with her. That's it." Chris says in one breath. 

"And my job?" I asked. I've been dying to ask this actually. But I didn't because I'm afraid that maybe I left my dirty job since I met Bella and she never knew about it.

"You stopped doing it. Also because of Bella." Richard answers. Just like what I thought it was like. 

"These scars on my body. I got it from my job?" I add. Richard nods. "That one on your chest. That's because you asked to quit."

Holy shit. I was a badass. "I survived a gunshot to my chest? I cheated death." I said, covering my mouth with my hand. How could I forget such amazing thing? But then it occurs to me that not working with Juan means no raining money. Just a basic life. Angelica was right. I've became boring. 

After hours of chilling with the guys, Chris offered to send me home. When I got back Bella was watching TV alone. Jaime was already asleep. "You look tired. You should go to sleep." Bella tells me. 

It's good because I don't have to sit there and have another awkward moment. It's hard with you're a fuckboy living with such hot looking girl but you can't flirt with her because it feels bad to do it knowing that she loves you while you're doing it just because it's your hobby. So I'd better go to sleep now to avoid making any stupid moves. 

I laid on my back, thinking about the things they said I've done in my life. I stopped fucking around, quit my job, quit the band because of that girl downstairs. Things I never thought I'd let myself do. Some part of me is telling me that they're lying. But they couldn't be, right? 

So I closed my eyes, the thinking didn't stop but it starts to immerse itself into my semi conscious mind. Then some images formed, it's unclear but feels so real. And then there's her. Camila. She's coming into my dream. 

Author's note: I'm sorry if the story is getting boring 😭 I'll make it up to you guys, I promise. Thanks for still reading, love you ❤

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