"Are you okay?"
Dominic had just left and I could tell by her tone of voice that Bianca meant the dream. The sadness coating her face broke my heart. She was the only one, besides my ex, Shawn, I had ever told about that night. The only one I had trusted enough to tell. I had only told Shawn because when he would come over, he would always witness the nightmares. He asked questions. I answered them to the best of my ability.
"Yeah I guess. You know how I get after those dreams." I gave her a sad smile. Yes, she knew exactly how I was. She was the one I had to go to after the nightmares. She was the one who coddled me to sleep at four in the morning.
I could tell she didn't believe me. She felt my pain. She hurt for me. She knew the horror I had to witness that night, the trauma I will always fight with. She understood that she couldn't push. I could it was hard for her to, but she did. She didn't want to, but after a while she let the issue go, giving me a sad smile.
After a moment, her smile brightened. "Okay, now what the hell happened with that Damien guy last night? He is seriously hot and he was so into you."
I laugh at her enthusiasm, "Nothing, really. He gave me a shirt, I changed in the bathroom and we went to sleep." I felt my smile soften a little. "Then the nightmare happened and he woke me up because I was screaming. He held me until I went back to sleep. And, for some reason, I felt so safe."
Bianca's grin stretched ear to ear, "Aww, I ship so hard!" I laughed at me best friend's childishness.
I shushed her as she squealed excitedly, "People are actually sleeping you know, keep your freaking voice down," I whisper-yelled at her as I rolled my eyes.
She made a show of covering her mouth with her hand and widening her eyes in a mock innocent look. A thought popped into my head and I grinned evilly, making Bianca look at me warily. "What about you and Xavier?" By her blush alone, I knew she liked him.
"Well last night nothing happened. But he was so sweet, honestly. And don't get me started on his body. Washboard abs, and he slept in his underwear only, and let me tell yah. Wow. The man is packin. I swear I drooled on the pillows." She made a show of licking her lips while her eyes rolled in the back of her head. I busted out laughing, falling to the floor in cackles.
"I so did not need to know that," I said in between laughs, "but I am glad you are so fond of him."
I was still chuckling when a petite blond sauntered into the room. "God why in the fuck are you so loud." Her nasal like voice reminded me of an actual mouse and I knew I wouldn't like her. She looked at us scowling so hard that it looked like she was either constipated or she smelt something extremely nasty. "Ugh, Xavier and Dom must have forgotten to take out their trash."
This walking STD stick said what?!
Oh fuck no.
"Well that explains why you're here doesn't it, bitch."
If looks could kill, I would be six foot under. Still I met her glare for glare, neither one of us backing down.
"Oh you fu-,"she was cut off by a pretty brunette walking in.
She took one look at our hostile stance and turned to the blonde bitch. "What the hell is going on here?" I could tell by her scowl that this woman hated the blonde, not that I blame her. Blondie is a bitch.
The nasal voice spoke again. "The fucking bitch actually had the audacity to call me trash," she practically screeched.
I scoffed at her. "I didn't actually say it. But points for using common sense. Didn't even know you had a brain in that head of yours, consider me proven wrong." A false sweet as honey smile made it's way onto my face. I could practically see the steam coming out of blondie's head, while the brunette just stared in amusement.
"Look, when my brother gets back and he hears about this, he will be pissed," the brunette cut in, looking at the blonde, "He already made it pretty clear that she is his."
I looked over to Bianca to see her watching the scene unfold with total interest.
The blonde scowled, stomping her foot like a child and with one last glare at me, she trudged her way out of the kitchen, defeat clear in her stance. The brunette turned to us with a welcoming smile, "Hi, I'm Dee, Dominic's sister."
"Arianna, but call me Ari. Also, I kind of figured you were his sister." I nodded my head to where the blonde went, "What was her deal? She was acting like there is a permanent stick up her ass."
Dee laughed, "That's Becca. She has a thing for my brother. Total bitch. She gets petty as hell and starts acting like she owns his dick. He wants nothing to do with her, but she won't leave it alone."
Okay, she was straightforward as fuck.
I laughed, "Kind of sounds like a stalker." I looked towards Bianca, "I do think we will get along amazing." A slow grin made its way across her face and I smiled.
"Ya, I think so to." I looked at Bianca to see her ginning in approval.
Dee smiled evilly, " And by the way, she isn't the one who had Dom's dick on a leash from what I've heard," she looked at me in amusement, "I believe that would be you, girl." She smirked, winking as she made her way out of the kitchen.
I looked to Bianca to see her laughing her ass off and I snickered. "Well shit."
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