Chapter 17

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"No one can rewrite the stars. How can you say you'll be mine? Everything keeps us apart, and I'm not the one you were meant to find. It's not up to you. It's not up to me, when everyone tells what we can be. How can we rewrite the stars, say that the world could be ours, tonight."- Zac Efron and Zendaya, 'Rewrite the Stars' from 'The Greatest Showman'.

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LaToya's P.O.V

That Tasha was a real bitch! She kept on saying all my ideas were stupid! Like she had any taste...

Besides that, she kept on making passes at Aaron... not that I had feelings for him. But, why can't she take a hint? He didn't like her. Period.

Aaron and Tasha went to get lunch at a Chinese restaurant, while I went with the driver to pick up Orlando and Aryanne. My iPhone X Max beeped and I opened it. It was a message from Aaron.

Ron: ;^)

Why did he send a winky face emoji? What a silly guy, right? I couldn't believe that was the same Aaron who was arrogant as hell, just a few months ago.

Me: How's your date with Tasha?

Ron: Date? It's not a date.

Me: K

Ron: Wish you were here... She's driving me crazy...

Me: LMFAO!!!! Gotta go, finally reached our destination.

Ron: Later, Tee.

We finally got to the private airport where the Rayes' jet landed. Aryanne walked towards the car, with her fingers entwined with Orlando's. Their love was so adorable! Orlando was in the front seat, while Aryanne and I sat in the back of the black Ford. We exchanged greetings and talked on the way back to the resort.

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The day was finally over, Thanks Lord! I sat on the couch in the suite, wearing a very short, skimpy romper, with long sleeves. I just wanted to watch Netflix and get over with the day.

Luckily, Tasha went out with some friends, since she was based in LA, but moved to Chicago, she knew a few people.

"Can I borrow your shampoo?" I heard Aaron's voice behind me. I turned around to see him with only a towel around his waist and his hair messy, like he just got out of the shower.

Please help me!

He looked so gorgeous. He was so muscular and sexy. His abs were so defined, I wanted to feel his V-line so bad... Stop it, LaToya! Control yourself.

I didn't realize that I was staring, until he said;
"I'll return it. I promise." Return what? Oh... yeah... the shampoo.

"Yeah, sure. It's in the bathroom." I told him.

"Thanks, Tee." He said, before walking away.

My head was in the clouds. I don't know why I felt giddy like a teenager. LaToya, you're 21. You're not a little teenager anymore. I told myself.

Then, the door opened and Tasha walked in, and from the looks of it, was a little tipsy. I rolled my eyes, as I watched her slightly stagger to the dining table. I hated her guts, but still felt obliged to help sober her up, so she doesn't destroy anything.

I got up from the couch and helped her to the hot tub. She took the cue and took off her clothes, so she was only in the swimsuit she wore under her outfit, because she went to beach party. I helped her into the hot tub and switched the temperature setting to 10°C.

"This is so relaxing... um... what's your name... um... Aaron's maid?" She said. Excuse me?

"Excuse me?" I said. She faced me squarely.

"Yeah. I really don't know why you can't just accept the fact that you're a low-class maid." She shrugged her shoulders.

I don't know what happened then, but my hands were too quick to move and I slapped her right accross the face.

"Don't you ever call me a maid again!" I warned her.

"And don't you ever slap me again!" She retorted, but I was already walking to the door of the hot tub room.

"Suck my d**k." I said, before slamming the door and walking away.

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Aaron had just gotten out of the shower, wearing a tight polo t-shirt, that showed off his manly chest, with a pair of shorts. His hair was still messy and wet from the shower.

I was wearing a blue spaghetti top, with white skimpy short shorts. Tasha, Aryanne, Orlando, Aaron and I were going to the beach today, for a day off.

"Let's go." He said, his voice very deep and raspy. I didn't know why he affected me so much... I wasn't a sixteen year old girl anymore.

"Yeah. Let's go. Tasha already went ahead." I told him, as I got up from the couch.

The whole drive to the beach was fun, beacuse Orlando and Aaron kept making funny jokes, which Aryanne and I always laughed at.

Aryanne and I were catching a tan, when out of nowhere two people drenched us in water! We took off our sunglasses to see who it was. My guess was correct! Aaron and Orlando were standing there with empty buckets.

"How dare you!" We said in unison and got up to chase the guys around.

We made sandcastles, splashed water on each other and played volleyball. Our day off was amazingly fun! We played a lot of games and just had a lot of time to goof around.

We all went swimming together in the ocean.

"I feel like a pro now!" I yelled and everyone laughed. Aaron splashed water on my face.

"Why you..." I said, chasing him in the water and splashing water all over him in turn.

"Water fight!" Orlando yelled, before all four of started splashing water at each other. Wait, why are there only four of us?

"Wait!" I held my arm in the air and everyone stopped. "Where's Tasha?"

"Oh, yeah. Where's my sister?" Orlando asked.

"Maybe she decided not to come." Aryanne shrugged it off.

"Yeah, maybe." Aaron said.

Wussuh mami :D

What's up babiesssss???!!!!
Chapter 17 sugarpliessss! Chapter 18 will be out in the next 10 reads!
Kisses, luvs!

XOXO,
Essie

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