Chapter 4

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Aiden's P.O.V
Ontario, Canada

"Aiden! Aiden! Aiden!"

The girl slowly started to lick the drops of strong fizzy alcohol off of my bare chest, her tongue gave me a slimy sensation. But Im supposed to like it, so I brushed the thoughts off. She then lifted up her head and gave me a flirtatious look.

Would sleeping with her compensate sleeping with the guy yesterday?

I think it will.

We then finished the game and I made everyone busy. We sneaked out in one of the isolated rooms in Stacey's house.

"You're so hot"
She said

How am I supposed to respond?

"Yeah, you too.."

She blushed. She was really pretty though. I guess she'll help me get over the stranger

She took her dress off, and I started to unbutton my shirt.

But then, memories from yesterday started to rush in.

"How are you guys feeling??"

I walked downstairs, slowly pulled  by Stacey who took me to the bar.

"Lets see who can drink more. Pretty sure you'll pass out quickly"
I heard a voice behind me.

A mysterious, tall guy. Fairly attractive.

"They call me the life of parties for a reason"
I said, smirking, challenging him.

"Yo! 5 for both of us!"
He told the bartender. Stacey was looking at us excitedly and in amusement.

He quickly poured vodka in 10 glasses. And we went for it.

"5 more?"
He asked. It seemed as if he wasnt affected at all. Me, on the other hand, was. But I thought I could pull off another 5. No way Im losing to a complete stranger.

"Alright!"

I was driven out of my thoughts by the girl right in front of me.

"Come on!"

"Yeah! Im sorry"

Her hands moved down to my crotch.

Why doesnt it feel right? Im supposed to like it!

I pushed her back.

"Im sorry, it just doesnt feel right"

"What do you mean?"

The girl looked baffled.

"I cant do this"

I took my shirt and ran out of the room.

I took my shirt and ran out of the room

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Brad's P.O.V
New York, America

"No one is going to hire you, you're all up in the news. You destroyed your career"
Cory was lecturing me throughout the ride.

"Dont worry about anything Cory! Im sure dads gonna get me something"

We finally reached my parent's house. Which I left two years ago.

"Look who is home"
Dad said, he was standing on the door.

"Bradley!"
My mom gasped, seemed surprised to see me.

"I knew you'll be back. After wasting millions from my pocket"

"Sorry dad"

"And now, time for the deal"

I frowned.

"Im 19 dad, 19!"

"An adult whos legally allowed to marry"

"For fuck's sake dad!"

"Shes only 35! Its not like we're getting you married to a 60 year old woman"

"Are you for real?"

"Forget about any money if you cant marry her"

Cory placed his hands on my shoulders. I had to reconsider my thoughts once again.

Justin's P

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Justin's P.O.V
Ontario, Canada

I was back to my small village, from where, I ran away to chase a modelling career. The cab rider dropped me near a small café which read

"Cashier needed"

I looked at the building, the base was covered by overgrown moss and the paint was worn out. The roof was cracked and cement rained down occasionally.

Gotta start somewhere. I looked at the old lady beside me, who I brought with me here. How could I leave her alone there.

She gave me an innocent smile and I walked in.

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