𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞

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"Date night, date night, im going on a date nighttt" I sang to Jaz down the phone,

"I know you aree" She sang back to me, but not as enthusiastically.

"What do i wear?" I questioned,

"Something slutty" She replied,

"Ive got a black body suit that goea really well with the black skirt you got me and some black heels"

"Sounds very slutty, is it low cut?"

"Oh very much so"

"Fucking go for it!" I spoke to her for a few more minutes untill i decided to hang up and get ready, i went commando under my clothes and wore some glitter eyeshadow, lipstick and black mascara on my face, damn i looked sexy. I walked out of my room and was greeted by ovie sat on the sofa in black skinny jeans and a suited top half,

"Fuck me" i said, he smiled at me, "no like seriously fuck me" i said again, he laughed and pulled me into his embrace,

"Ready?"

"As ill ever be" i said back to him, he gave me a quick kiss and walked me out of the apartment,

"Oh My God!" I screamed, a brand new white Porsche was parked in my space, "Did you buy this?" I asked him,

"No, its only rented for the night, but I wanted to treat you like a princess tonight" I stood upwards on my tiptoes and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him into a kiss, it got more and more heated, he smiled when he heard me moan into it,

"I think we should go" I said, I smiled at him and he opened the door for me to get into the car. He drove us to the restaurant, it seemed like a long drive but it was worth it. The restaurant was on top of what seemed like a skyscraper, the walls were glass and the edges of them were lit up with golden led lights, making the place seem like a fairy tale that had come to life. The waiter seated us at our table, but didn't give us any menus,

"Ov, where are the menus?"

"I already ordered for you" It was a sweet gesture but I just kept hoping he ordered food I wanted, the waiter came back soon with a dark fizzy drink in a champagne chute for me and Ovie, he smiled and then walked off.

"What's in this?" I questioned,

"Diet coke, I know your not to keen on wine so I asked if they could bring us pop in a fancy glass.

"Your the best, you know that?" The waiter continued to bring out our courses, dessert was just being brought out when Tristan and James walked through the door,

"Fuck!" I shouted, attracting some attention to myself,

"What?" Ovie said,

"Tristan, my ex is here with James, the guy he cheated on me with, can we just hurry up and eat?"

"Yeah course, I don't want the night to be ruined" He looked a bit annoyed, my eyes were frantically scanning the room and I caught eye contact with Tris, he smiled at me and I half heartedly smiled back. I rushed my pudding and left the restaurant even though Ovie hadn't fully finished his food, he didn't hold my hand or kiss me to the rest of the night.

One week later

Ovie had been off with me since the meal, it was a Friday and Jaz, Con(her boyfriend, amazing , I know) me and Ovie decided to go out to a club, Ovie and con were getting ready in the lounge and me and Jaz were getting ready in my room, I was wearing a really short white skirt with a black lace body suit, no bra, no knickers. Jaz was wearing a blue, low cut, short body tight dress, I straightened her hair and she curled mine, we both decided to wear no make up, as we left our toom the boys were sat on the sofa watching the football, both in very similar outfits, skinny jeans and plain tops. Con complimented my outfit but Ovie just smiled, we walked out of the apartment and made our way to the club in town, the walk was about 20 minutes but the fresh air was nice and the walk was good exercise.

"Hey, Ov, are you alright?"

"Yeah, fine" He cut me off when I tried to talk to him again saying he wanted to save his breath, I just shrugged it off and made conversation with Connor and Jaz. When we got to the club me,Jaz and Con went to the bar to order some drinks and Ovie left saying he needed the toilet.

About half an hour went by and I hadn't seen Ovie since he said he was going to the toilet, I told Con and Jaz I was gonna try and find him. After a little while of looking I found him stood by the door of the club with some guys Id never met before,

"Hey!" I excitedly shouted to him, I was more than happy to have found him, id felt really distant to him recently so I was so down for having some alone time with him. He looked my way and lifted his eye brows at me,

"What?" He said,

"Wanna dance?"

"Ok" I took his hand and lead him to the dance floor, 17 by MK came on, I started screaming the lyrics at the top of my lungs and dancing up and down, Ovie was swaying side to side, no singing, no moving his feet on or from the floor. I tried to hold his hand and make him dance with me but he yanked his hand free from my grip, I stopped dancing and looked him in the eyes,

"Whats wrong Ov?"

"Nothing, just fuck off!" He screamed, he turned around to walk away from me but I grabbed his wrist and pulled him back,

"Sta..." He stopped me from talking by punching me in the cheek, it didn't knock me out but I wish it had, The pain was shooting through my cheek and I felt the blood dripping out of my mouth, I started looking around trying to find Jaz but she was sat on Connors lap in a booth eating his face off, the room started spinning but I was determined not to pass out. Brad wasn't here to help me. I left the club and sat on a bench just down the road from the building id just left. I took my phone out of my pocket, my vision was blurry so I struggled to type a message, my first message was to Ovie,

'Were over, ur shit will be out the back of my apartment'

I know he probably knew that but I needed to clarify. My next text was to Jaz,

'Gone home, ill explain soon. Have fun xxx' Each letter was a struggle to type.

I was sat with my head back against the wall the bench was in front of, I hadn't had much to drink but all the alcohol felt like it had left my system, I was cupping my cheek with my hand. I had been sat on the bench for a while when I heard a Brum accent. I started thinking of Brad and how much I missed him and how much Id love him to be here with me right now.

"Georgia?" Somebody said my name,

"Mmph" I replied, I heard the guy tell his friends something and then he walked over to me,

"What happened?"

"Ovie punched me"

"That fucking Twat!" I tried to stop him but he ran into the club, ignoring the bouncers who were trying to stop him, the next thing I knew the police were outside the club and Brad and Ovie were being Dragged outside the club, Brad stayed calm and explained the situation to the Police, he pointed to me and a police woman came over to have a look at me, she got a first aid kit and sorted me out,

"Is Brad in trouble?" I mumbled,

"No hes not, Ovie had been taking Class A drugs, we will take him back to the station tonight and keep him in a cell and sort his punishment out tomorrow, Brad has given us yours and his details so we will be keeping in contact with you" She smiled me a re-assuring smile and then left to walk back over to the other officers, as I looked at them Ovie was being handcuffed and shoved into the back of the police car. Brad walked up to me and carried me Bridal style back to my apartment, opening the door somehow, he placed me gently on the bed, undressed me and wrapped me up in the duvet, I was half asleep half awake when I felt a pair of warm arms and skin wrap around me.

Brad is back.

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