hollywood whore | c. baker

three - let's talk

june third, 2019.
twelve-thirty am.
sunset boulevard, los angeles, california.

"colson cheated on you amanda! he wanted me not you! not only did he make out with me on your big night, but he fucked me like he loved me." chantel spoke in a vicious tone as she exposed the events that had happened between her and colson. "hell nah, bitch get the fuck out." gasping at her words, phem pushed past amanda and colson but iann stopped her before she could reach chantel.

"get the fuck out! now! leave you fucking cunt! what is wrong with you!!" colson shouted at the brunette with pure rage in his voice. amanda was stood still in shock of what she had just heard, she didn't know what to think. all she wanted to do was punch that bitch in the face. "so you're a groupie whore now chantel? i don't know why you're so proud of sleeping with another women's man." amanda told her furiously, pushing colson out of the way, getting in the other woman's face.

"mandi. calm down, come on." kylie said, grabbing hold of her arm. "i'm just telling you how it is. he doesn't want you. that's why he cheated." chantel fired back quickly, adding fuel to the already huge flame. "fuck you bitch. you think this is something to brag about? you're just a pathetic slut." amanda sneered growing more angry every second chantel opened her mouth.

"don't worry. i think he used a condom so you won't have to deal with any baby mama drama." she smirked spitting her words quite literally in amanda's face. gasps filled the air behind the two women and amanda went off. she couldn't hold back the rage growing inside of her any longer. wiping her face, amanda pulled back her arm and punched chantel right in the nose.

"amanda!" stassie and kylie screamed, yanking her away from the woman who just fell to the floor. "shit. amanda relax." colson told her with a shocked expression on his face. "fuck you! you absolute prick! really? relax? that's all you have to fucking say?" amanda now shouted at the 6'4 blonde standing in front of her.

"can we please do this at home?" he asked with a hurt look on his face. "no! you're a fucking asshole! are you kidding me! you slept with her and came home saying you loved me!" amanda replied in utter shock at his lack of care. just then chantel stood up and charged at amanda but pete quickly stopped her.

"let me go." amanda demand to stassie and kylie who were both still gripping her arms. "no mandi." kylie responded not wanting things to get worse.
amanda was still in complete shock at what was happening. she couldn't fathom why colson would ever cheat on her with chantel of all people. her blood boiled, and her heart raced as she stared down the brunette in front of her.

"you fucking home wrecker. i hope you're proud! go suck off dom while you're at it! be the next fucking ashely." she yelled flipping off chantel. "i'm not a whore! he perused me! he wanted to get with me!" she shouted while holding her bloody nose. "you were my friend bitch! fuck you!" amanda scoffed shaking her head.

finally, the security rushed over and pulled chantel away. then, kylie hesitantly released amanda from her grip. "i can't fucking beilive you did this to me again!" amanda shouted, pounding on colson's chest with her hands balled in fists. he gaped at her with a sorrowful look on his face, but he remained silent. "yeah, you have nothing to say for yourself this time do you?" amanda continued, letting her anger fuel her words.

"i dont know what to say. anything i do will just make things worse." he responded in a blank tone. "you're pathetic colson. stay the fuck away from me. i never want to see you again." amanda sobbed with tears streaming down her face. "amanda just wait." colson spoke, trying to grab her arm, but she quickly pulled it away. "fuck no! i should've known you'd never change colson! i can't believe you!" she exclaimed becoming more irate by the second.