Choices

Chapter 54

I promise to include more of David in the book! I've been watching him a lot more lately and honestly enjoy his videos! The song is Gangsta by Kehlani! I'm sorry if I posted this song before, I really need to write a list of what I have and haven't used.

(Hopes POV)

"See, and no one came in here, don't know what you were worried about babygirl," Evan says as he gives me a wink. He starts to tie on his tie as I slip my heels back on.

"Okay, and when someone asks where we were, what am I or you going to say?" I ask raising an eyebrow." He smiles and looks down at me.

"Oh, Hope wanted to explore the mansion and we saw a huge screening room that was playing movies in there so we stopped in for a little bit to watch what was playing." Evan goes back to tying his tie.

I roll my eyes and go to the mirror that's sitting on the desk, my eyes go wide as my hair looks nowhere near what it did when I first came here, not to mention the red hickey marks all over my neck, 'oh yes, Evan and I danced and watched a movie. Oh these red marks, oh how did they get there?' It's going to look worse by tomorrow, then the guys will really look at me.

"Cause nothing says that we're just watching a movie like these huh?" I move my hair out of the way and show Evan the marks. He's unphased by them as he finishes tying his tie and puts on his suit jacket.

"I'll be at the bar getting more to drink. Hell only knows I'm going to need it later tonight." I adjust my hair as best as I can and go to the door.

I unlock it and slip out of the room as quickly as I can without looking suspicious as fuck. There was no one in the hallway which was a plus. I walked past the large kitchen and go into the bar room and to an empty barstool.

"Two shots of fireball, please," I tell the bartender as I sigh.

"You can put it on my tab, the lady looks like she's been through a lot." The guy next to me says in a deep Australian accent.

I turn and look over at him as he gives me a toothy smile. He had the same green eyes as Seth but his hair and beard were black instead of red. He also had freckles that dotted all over his nose and parts of his cheeks, three bright red scars covered his right cheek. This is the famous Jordan that every girl had a crush on in high school, it was rumored in school that he can turn guys gay because of how good looking he was, well, still is. He was a senior when I was a freshman while Seth was originally in Brian's grade but not only moved up a grade but graduated early because of how fucking smart he is. Hell both of them are borderline geniuses since they both got perfect 1600 on the SATS.

"Thanks, I just came back from Liberty City earlier today and all I've done is run around and now I'm here." I scoff as the bartender sets the two shots in front of me.

He wouldn't know who I am unless his brother told him about me of course. I take the first shot quickly and take the second one not as quickly. My throat already on fire from the cinnamon alcohol mix.

"Were you in Liberty City modeling? You look like a model my dear or even a playboy bunny for the matter." He smirks at me as he takes a sip of whatever he's drinking. I roll my eyes and smile at him, might as well as get on his good side.

"Funny, I don't know if you notice or not, but I'm a very tall 5'2, maybe 5'3 on good days." Okay Evan, you should be coming back now. Jordan wraps his hand at the back of my chair and sighs.

"Alright not a model, but surely you must do some sort of cam work. You have the face and beautiful body to do it." I felt my cheeks heat up as I turn my face away from him and slowly let out my breath to try and calm myself down.