I feel like I'm in the scene in 'Mean Girls' when Regina George gets knocked over by a bus . Yes, I feel like I've just been knocked over by a school bus only it feels like I've been hit three times over .
The room slowly stopped spinning making it easy for me to recognise it and yeah it's definitely not my room .Great .
This is one of the mornings that I wish they never existed . When I wish I never woke up . I looked around the room .It was a big room with white shaded walls that looks good .The curtains were black making the room less bright . Of course the closet was black , everything in the room was black except the walls .It was quiet okay with me but if it was mine I'd add some colour.
Feels like I knew this room and my hand instantly went to my neck. The locket .
" you still wearing the locket ?" he asked and I'm sure with a smile on his face. I turn around and I saw him laying nonchalantly on his bed .
" I promised to never take it off , remember? " I muttered looking around and my eyes meet his hazel ones .
He stood up leaving me alone in the bed and I stared at him .Yeah his lips were moving but I didn't get what is said right now .My mind drifted else where .
I was practically hyperventilating in my mind .
I didn't hear him properly because my eyes trialed to his abdomen where his eight pack was right in front of me , practically shoved in my face . His shorts were hung low on his hips revealing the defined V-line and a small scatter of dark hair that I had to tear my eyes away from .
When I looked at him he had a smirk on his face "what?" I asks , innocently. " take a picture it last longer" he said with his eyebrows raised .
" fuck you" I replied getting out of the bed wearing his shirt.
" looks good on you " he commented and I smirked
" You know how good I am Damon" I answered and he smile
You must be asking yourself how did I ended up being in his bed .Okay let me cut the crap and tell you everything : I called Dave, last night
and after that I needed to be loose. My night was torture after that call , I was so focused on celebrating it.I press the call button " hey " the husky voiced greeted
" hey, it's me Steph, I'm in for that date " I said
I will forget about the bastard .I told myself that
"which bastard?" Dave asked worried and I was like shit! I was really thinking out loud
" yeah you definitely thinking out loud Stephanie" he replied and I am horrible at lying , ugh don't think cause you'll be thinking out loud !
" Steph, are you there ?" he asked worried; why I'm worrying this guy? what I have to do is to leave him alone and enjoy his night. That's it , I'm hanging up
" sorry , Dave it was really stupid calling you in the middle of the night, I didn't mean to so I have to definitely hang up on you " I said
" Steph , you're in the party ? Why you're in a loud place .No man we have to talk, yeah I admit I still want to go out to that date if of course you agree but I need to have some lunch with you, we have to talk about things please " he begged
" okay , I agree having a lunch with you and about the date. I think I have to think about it " I answered and I guess he was totally grinning right now
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Bastard #2
ChickLit"it's you again !" I said giving him my sharp look. " good to see you again after these many years , Steph" " what do you want Mr McCartney?" " you, you already know that " " Oh , I will pass that offer , I have to go , Bye" "you're...