Chapter 9: - Oww that hurt

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Delilah's POV

picture of Delilah's outfit at the top

Another beautiful weekend, (note the sarcasm)the first thing that comes to my mind when I wake up was last nights events on replay in my head. I try to ignore it by doing the one thing that brings me joy, going to feed myself.

When I got home last night I went through five tubs of rocky road ice cream, thirty six bags of chips, twelve chocolate bars and watched chick flicks on Netflix until I fell asleep. Now im hungry. Again. Its a miracle I don't get fat actually.

I went downstairs in my pajamas, not bothering to wear anything on top to look for what to satisfy myself with. I checked the cupboard and the pantry but I wasn't feeling anything so I decided to try my last resort, the refrigerator.

I was too busy looking for a solution to my hunger problem to notice Devonte enter the room, stand behind me and grab my hips which resulted in me banging my head against the refrigerator.

(well I couldn't really blame him, my fault for coming down in ass shorts and bending over..........but still......oh Lord what's wrong with me..........I need help somebody)

"oww, fuck that hurt" I yelled

"ouch" he chuckles

"yeah because its funny asshole" I said sarcastically still rubbing my head

"not my fault you're just a girl" he says coming closer.

"not my fault i'm not that slutty face whore of a bitch you were sucking face with last night" I shoot back walking back to my room.

"is somebody jealous" he calls following me.

"would you do me a favour and piss off"

I move to shut the door in his face but he pushes it open and walks directly towards me having me walk backwards to my bed, this position seems familiar.

"first of all" he says climbing on top of me but not putting his body on me "she kissed me", "second of all" he continues putting one of his knees in between my legs and both hands on either side of my head "I didn't kiss back", "and third of all" he whispers just under my ear on my sensitive spot, "I spent the rest of the night looking for a beautiful girl called Delilah.

I couldn't move, I was frozen on the spot both by his actions and his words. "Lilah get dressed we're going out" and with that he climbs off me and walks out of my room.





Peopleeeeeeeeeeeee I have done it again. Hope you're enjoying the story anyhow.

Sorry the chapters are short I'm doing it like that cause that's how the story flows and so I'll be able to post twice a day which many of you would like i'm sure.

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