Chapter4: Garbage

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Amanda's P.O.V

Waking up I was greeted by a severe headache.

"Ugh." I then realized I was naked when the spread that covered me fell down to my waist and exposed my breasts.

Everything that happened last night flashed through my mind and I couldn't help but smile.

I quickly got up and put my clothes on. I then went downstairs and found a guy sitting on a couch in a blue T-shirt that stuck to his body like another layer of skin drinking something that seemed like coffee.

"Are you done checking me out?" He said in a rather harsh tone.

"I - I'm sorry" I stuttered.

I stood there for a few minutes looking at the living room in which we were in.

"The doors that way." He said to me not looking up from his iPhone.

"Excuse me?" I said in a shocked tone.

"I don't like to repeat myself." He said, finally looking up at me.

"Oh I heard what you said but you can't just have sex with me the night before then throw me away like a piece of trash the next day when you're through with me!" I said feeling very frustrated.

"So what did you think? I'd give you a ring and say 'oh Amelia marry me'.

"It's Amanda you jerkface! "

"Look I have no time for this so please help yourself to the front door."

"But-"

"I said I have no time for this so help yourself to the door! You were nothing but a one night stand and you never will be anything more! Your body was not that good anyways."

I stood there speechless as he looked at me with pure scorn and disgrace.

"Oh,the little feisty miss has nothing to say." He said sarcastically.

"FUCK." was the only thing that managed to escape out of my mouth.

"I think there should have been another word coming out of that mouth of yours like 'you' to add to the word 'fuck'. He said looking at me with pure anger in his blue eyes.

"No. I don't think so. FUCK. F,U,C,K

F - FUCK
U - U
C - CONNOR
K - KINSLEY"

Connor's P.O.V

After hearing her say that using the word fuck as an abbreviation it just turned me on a little.

All I wanted to do was bring her back upstairs and fuck her so hard that she won't stop screaming my name as I bruised her pure goodness.

'Calm yourself' I said in my mind.' You never sleep with a one night stand a second time. Ever!'

"Leave before I have to call my security guards to dispose you like the trash you really are." I said trying to sound professional.

"Is this what you always do with your one night stands?"She said, with tears pooling in her eyes, making me feel awful that she is on the verge of crying."Seduce them into thinking that you actually want to be with them when all you thinking about is to get into their pants!" she shouted rather than said.

I don't know what came over me but I suddenly felt like I had to reply to everything she says.

"It wasn't entirely my fault, was it! You hoes were the ones who gleefully spread your legs out to guys who promise you money for a little of that thing you have below your stomach."
I said in an angry manner which earned me a slap from her.

"As if!! How could you steal my V-card then lecture me about self morals!!? I didn't have sex with you for money!!! Because last time I checked! My purse is still empty you dick face!!!" She spatter out in a cruel tone. Heartbreak was lacing through her voice as tears emerged in her eyes, small streams flowing down her cheeks as she poured my piping hot coffee on me then briskly ran through the front doors.

Damn! I'm definitely gonna need some ice packs.

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