Chapter 4- The Day After

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Ali P.O.V

The next morning I woke up and took a shower, then I went to the kitchen and then I saw Kate there eating, when she saw me she smirked, oh boy, I should have seen this coming, I could almost bet that I knew what she was going to say, “So are you finally going to tell me where you were last night?”, “Yeah, that’s what I said, last night, so what do you want to know” , “Well, you could start by saying why you got out of the club” , “Well, I went with some guy, and then I guess we went to his house. Wait, were there other people other than players?” , “No, there wasn’t, why did you come so late to the hotel?” , “I don’t know- of course I wasn’t going to tell her that I slept with some player-“ , “You don’t know?! What Ali!! Wait, did you stay the night at some player’s house?” , “Yes, wait, what?!” I’m so fucked up, I don’t even know the guys name, but at least he’s not some stupid jerk, well, at least I hope so “What’s his name?” , “Errmm-“ , “YOU DON’T KNOW HIS NAME?” , “I-I-I-I” , “I really can’t believe this, you slept with some guy and you don’t even know his name? You’re really just a slut” , “Wtf?!!!!!!” , “I’m so glad that I’m going to fly to London because right now I couldn’t spend another minute with you” , “Thank god you’re going to London, you’re probably just going to fuck Mesut aren’t you? Even though he has a girlfriend!” , “How dare you, you slut!” , “Well sluts are only friends with sluts, isn’t that what people say, if I’m a slut you’re one too, I’m not the one who wears slutty clothes and does stupid things, I don’t even drink, unlike you so just shut the fuck up” After I said this I just went straight to my room, just picked my phone and looked for my contacts, and I found Mr. Handsome and Sexy Guy, I just thought who are they? So I just send a message to Mr. Handsome because I have no idea who this is, but I'm about to find out.

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Right now I'm in the kitchen drinking some coffee, my phone is right beside me, I haven't recieved any text from Mr. Handsome, I really want to know his name but at the same time I don't want to know.

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When I'm climbing the stairs my phone started vibrating, I looked to the screen and saw who sent the message, guess who, Mr. Handsome. I started to read the text and it said "No offense, but I don't know you, but I guess that you're probably the girl that ran out of my house this morning, but anyway, what do you say about us meeting tomorow at the café near my house ;) (I know you know that where my house is) maybe at 9 am? I want to see your face ;) XD" omg this guy is weird, like weird is an understatment, I don't even know if I want to meet him tomorow, but at the same time I have to talk to him about the project, omg, this is going to be so weird when he finally understands that I'm the girl that's going to spend a lot of time with in for the next months. What the fuck did I do?

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