i woke up the next morning greeted by a sleeping chance next to me. i looked out the window remembering anthony coming in. i felt horrible that he probably thought the worst of what he saw. i know he can trust me to know we were doing nothing. at least i hope so. i got up and got some clothes out of my closet then went to my bathroom to take a shower. i turned it on to the hottest it could be. i'm a hoe for hot water. i took my bra and underwear off then went in the shower. once i finished that, i got into leggings and a crop top. this was my lazy day outfit, so basic. i walked out the bathroom to see a frustrated chance, fuck. he was on the phone with i'm hoping his mom.
chance- i didn't fucking-
not his mom. he looked at me as i gave him a confused look. he ended the call then got up.
chance- that was my uh.. my mom, i gotta go.
he scratched the back of his neck which showed me he was lying. why the fuck is he lying to me?
maddie- oh, okay. thank you for coming. bye chance.
he gave me a quick smile then left. what was that chance? he just lied to me. he never lies.
chance pov;
i'm fucking furious, who the fuck does he think he is? i stormed to anthony's house. he lived close to madison so it wasn't that much of a pain. i saw no cars but his in the driveway. that's good because things aren't gonna be fucking pretty right now. i walked up to the door and started banging on it. the door opened to reveal anthony.
anthony- you fucking asshole!
shut the fuck up trujillo.
chance- don't call me that, you're the one assuming shit.
anthony- what is there to fucking assume?! the fact that you slept with madison, again!
chance- i didn't fucking sleep with her ass, god damn bro. i'm with ella, why the fuck would i fuck with her?
he is out of his fucking mind right now.
anthony- you cheated on her with maddie once, you'll fucking do it again.
that mad me angrier.
chance- no i wouldn't! i was helping her out!
without warning i felt anthony's fist punch me roughly. i grabbed my face from pain and looked at him for a second. i couldn't help but punch his stupid face. it was punch after punch. we kept going and going till i stepped back.
chance- you're such a fucking dick bro.
i walked away with my face stinging so fucking bad. i couldn't believe his ass right now. why doesn't he fucking trust me? somethings up with him.
