FUCKED.

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Chloe Montana- Keke Palmer.

Sapphire Winter- Perrie Edwards.

Keisha Fox-Deja Carter.

Travis Williams- Trevor Jackson.

Jason-Brent Rivera

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"Let's go to Tommy's party and then sneak out to Darryl's in the middle of the night so neither of them feels snubbed when they see us on Monday," Sapphire suggested, though she knew she was already losing the argument.

"Let's hit up Maya's party; it's going to be lit," Sapphire groaned, running her hands through her dirty blonde hair.

"Fine, but I'll wear the maroon dress and you should try on the baby blue one with the sequins," I agreed, getting up.

"When will the guys be coming? I already miss Travis," Sapphire lamented, glancing at me.

"Jason won't be coming tonight; he has some hidden agenda," she shrugged, though I could tell she was hurting, and I didn't like where this was going. I needed to look hot before we headed out, so Sapphire better not start any drama or I'd have to take action.

I tried on the baby blue dress, but it was awful—like something my nana would wear to church. After rummaging through the wardrobe, I chose a gold dress a guy from last year bought me. It accentuated my curves, and I was ready to step out like the queen I am.

"You're rocking that gold dress, girl! Shake that ass and make it twerk," Sapphire cheered as I put on my pumps.

"Keisha couldn't make it either—something about church and Jesus," I snorted, making Sapphire chuckle.

After ten minutes of debating who the bigger bad bitch was, our designated driver—my fuck buddy—arrived with a new girl, as usual.

"Can you please hurry up? Hillary and I have somewhere to go," he winked, making Sapphire and me roll our eyes.

"You're going to fuck; you don't need to hide it. We can see her cotton bra and Travis's bulge from here," I teased. "I'd love to join, but I'm okay with going to the party."

Hillary's fake smile didn't hide her dislike for me, but I didn't care. We gave her the aux cord, and she started playing classical music. I grabbed the cord from her and connected my phone, playing "Cocoon" by Migos.

"Let's twerk while Travis takes a video of us," I suggested. As we danced, I felt Travis's gaze on me, which fueled my moves. Hillary initiated a kiss with Travis, trying to one-up me, but I remained calm.

When we arrived at Maya's, I got out of the car with Sapphire.

"Hillary, it was nice meeting you, but next time, don't try being a sub-bitch to the main bitch," I winked, pulling Travis out of the car with me. I positioned myself in front of him and planted a kiss on his cheek, leaving a shocked Hillary speechless.

"That's how you kiss a man, BITCH," I declared, walking into the house, ready to enjoy the wild party.

The party was a chaotic mix of groping, twerking, and even some on-the-floor sex. I grabbed a cup from a drunk guy, downing whatever was left in it, then ordered a bottle of vodka. After a few drinks, I was half done with the bottle and moved to the ground floor to dance. I felt free and alive.

Seeking a break from the madness, I stepped outside and noticed a handsome guy staring at me. I walked up to him, trying to focus on anything but his face.

"Can I help you?" he asked, his accent making my heart race.

"I just needed to clear my head," I replied.

"You can keep going then. I want to be alone," he said, pocketing his hands.

"I'm Chloe Montana. And you are?"

"Feisty, I see," he smiled.

"What do you do exactly—"

"Enough chit-chat. I want you," he interrupted, pulling me closer and kissing me.

"That was nice," I said, looking at him.

"You're a good kisser," he replied, then suggested, "How about we head to the party? There's a room upstairs—mine for now."

"Damn, girl, you don't know me," I said, intrigued.

"Isn't that the point of a one-night stand?" he grinned and led me back to the party. We talked about funny things on the drive back, and when we arrived, I headed to my favorite guest room, knowing it wouldn't be booked. I locked the door after he entered and we began to explore each other.

"You're beautiful, Chloe," he said, pulling me to his chest.

He suggested we try some practicals, and without waiting for a response, I knelt, taking him in my mouth. It was intense, and I enjoyed his reactions. He continued, teasing and pleasuring me, leading to an exhilarating and exhausting night. He finally pulled me close, kissed me, and held me as I drifted to sleep in his arms.

The next morning, I woke up to find him already in the shower. I joined him, and he quickly carried me back to bed after dressing me in his shirt. We shared a final kiss before I fell asleep, wrapped in his embrace.

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