Welcome To WestBrook

Chapter 2

Harper woke up the next morning with a body laying beside her, she saw the red hair and assumed it was her girlfriend so she closed her eyes drifting back to sleep. But then the events of that night came back hitting her with full force. She tried not to panic or think about what it was that happened that night because even Harper couldn't explain why it happened. She slipped out of the bed quietly looking around the room to find her clothes. She knew what happened last night was a mistake, and she didn't even want to think about what would happen if her mom found out her daughter had just fucked her best friend of 11years. So with her clothes on, Harper exited the room, making her way down to the lobby to have her car pulled around. She tried to wait patiently but the thoughts of the night just kept running through her mind. Even though what happened shouldn't have, Harper couldn't stop thinking about it. How the redheads skin felt on hers, how she kissed with passion and dominance that matched her own, OHH...and how she tasted, that was the best part, and if she closed her eyes she could still see the redhead shaking from pleasure below her. The man from valet made it back with her car and she speed out of the parking lot ready to go home and forget the night ever happened. But that's easier said than done, because soon as she made it through the doors her sister came out of the kitchen looking extremely pissed.

"Where the fuck have you been, I have been calling your phone since yesterday and why did you not come home?" Hayley said

"I'm really not in the mood right now Hayl" Harper said defeated Hayley was the one person Harper couldn't fake her feelings with, and even though she hardly ever cried she really wasn't in the mood to argue. Hayley noticed this so she changed her tone.

"Is everything okay Harp, how was your date"

"We never made it there so I wouldn't know" Harper said curtly

"Why, what happened" the older sister asked skeptically

"Well...when I made it to her house I found my best friend balls deep in my girlfriend, That's what happened" Harper said bluntly making her way up the stairs and too her room. Hayley was frozen in her spot, then in a matter of seconds she went from confusion to pure unfiltered rage.

"I'm going to beat her mother fucking ass, HOW DARE SHE!!!! After all you have done for her. I told you she was a good for nothing SLUT, and I'M gonna whoop her mother fucking ass NO ONE AND I MEAN NO ONE FUCKS WITH MY SISTER!!!!" Hayley was completely livid but Harper just continued to walk up the stairs in to her bedroom door. She was far too tired to even give a shit, all she wanted to do was sleep off her massive hangover, and take a nice long shower.
So with that, she made her way to her room with her sister still swearing behind her. She locked her door, stripped off her clothes, and made her way to the conjoined bathroom in her room. After showering and washing her hair, Harper put on her silk rose gold robe and laid in her bed not even bothering to put on any clothes. She slept for 2 days not leaving her room, all she did was shower and sleep. The maids brought food to the door but Harper never bothered to get up and eat it.

She was far too exhausted and it wasn't even from the heartbreak she suffered just two days before. Surprisingly enough, it was from the acts committed after she found out that her girlfriend was a complete whore. Harper couldn't stop thinking about what her and Davina had done, it was all that plagued her mind nearly driving her too the point of insanity.

She would be lying if she said it was because she felt badly about what happened, and the fact that not only is Davin her mother's best friend, but she is 22years her senior. Yet neither of those thoughts bothered her, one because her and her mother have never been particularly close. And if it was a choice I'm sure she would have much preferred to just have Hayley. Two, before her relationship with Adeline, Harper was hardly Virgin Mary so she's slept with many women, some even older then her mother so the age difference wasn't what vexed her. It was the fact that she couldn't get it out of her head, the fact that the encounter constantly tormented her thoughts, so much so it was impossible to get the images out of her mind.