His Broken Beauty

|Three|

|The past|

Sophia's POV

I had woken up the next morning feeling a heavy arm on my hip.
I looked down seeing a tattoo covered arm draped over my exposed Calvin Klein lingerie covered butt.

I feel a warm breath on my shoulder blade as well as an extremely warm body up close my back.

What happened?!!

Memories after memories came into my head as I blushed.

I looked around the room,sitting up a bit,careful not to move the beefy looking tatooed arm over my lower half grazing my inner thigh.
He's rich,alright?which also means,he's probably a player too. I blushed when the memories of him taking me almost everywhere in his room.

His couch,the coffee table,by the walls, on the bed-multiple times might I add, the bathroom counter, the bathroom shower place, the bathtub, and the jacuzzi.

I looked down at the blood stain on the white bedsheets.

There goes my v card right there.

I quietly got outve bed but froze when his arms tightened around me and he nuzzled into my shoulder.

"Sophie.....baby ,five more minutes" he mumbles tiredly as my eyes widen as saucers.

How does he know my name?maybe I told him last night..... I can't remember.

Speaking of names,what's his name?
I don't remember.....

I got outve bed, thankfully. He frowns as his arms reach out for me I guess as I place my pillow over to him and he hugs it.

Awww, cute. If only I knew his name...

Daniel?Danzel?Darnell?
Drew?Damien?Donovan?

Doesn't ring the bell.

Dory?

Yeah no.....

My head pounds so much and I clutch my aching head as I pick up all my clothes quietly sliding them on again.

Thank god I had my panties on.

I run a hand through my hair before I pick up my purse turning on my phone seeing multiple missed calls from Beverly and my mum.

I quickly tip toed out of his house like mansion. OK cross that off,it is a mansion.

I walked to the front gate and the security easily let me go out.

•°•°•°•°•

2 days later>>>>

"You what?!!" Beverly says excitedly as she gapes at me.

"I.....I slept with him but I don't remember his name" I said as I stacked the books that just came in.

Since school is over,I'll be working full time now at the public library just until I can pay off my full fees for my college choices.

I was thinking of The University of Riverdale, its just a close one to home...literally,its like around town and stuff.

Not the cheapest I'll admit, but its got one of the best business law programmes which I'm very much interested in.

It costs like $130,000 dollars full course programme. I get to graduate with honors program and degrees in Business Law and Business Economics, if I work really hard...

The public library is owned by this very nice man called Mr Davis Porters, he also happened to own the  condominium apartments that I live in, he works for a man named Mr Russo. The name is certainly familiar,yet doesn't ring the bell.

Oh well....

Mr and Mrs Porters were so kind to me that they only let me pay half of a full months rent. They even let me call them mum and dad cause they can't have children of their own.

Anyways,its been two days since it happened.
Everything is as normal as it can be.

Bev's phone chiming gets me out of my thoughts as I stocked in John Gresham's books.

"Ass face!OK, Sophia,I gotta go. I'm late for my figure skating practice this afternoon at the rink. I thought it was 4:30" she rambled as she picks up her things.

I check my brown leather banded,worn out wristwatch.
"Its quarter past seven" I said and she cusses again.

"Talk later. Love you" she yells from down the hallway as she rushed out.

"Love you too" I said back as I continue setting all the books.

I take out the empty boxes to the back before I male it up front to Mrs Porter.

"There you are love. Do you have plans this evening?" Mrs Porter asked and I shake my head.

"That's great. Dad and I would like to invite you over for dinner,if you don't mind of course" I smiled as she caressed my face, tucking my long chestnut brown bangs behind my ear.

"Of course not. I'll see you there. Would you like me to make something?" I asked making her smile

"Your father sure loves that chocolate fudge you make, love" I nodded returning the smile.

"I'll see you there,with the chocolate fudge of course" I said as she pecks my head.

"Be safe" she says as I grab her furry brown trench coat and help her into it.

"You sure you'll be OK closing up?" She asks and I nodded.

"Go on Ma. I'll come later" she smiles caressing my chin one more time before pecking the top of my head.

"I'll see you later my love" she says as she finally leaves.

I start closing up the big library before I make my way to the front and lock up,making sure to turn on the CCTV camera footage as well as leave some left over muffins from this morning's breakfast for Larry,the homeless guy I always meet up front.

I walked out,wrapping my trench coat around myself as my heeled boots make clicking noises against the concrete pavement.

My hair,much to my surprise,was still curly from curling it the other day.

"Hi Larry" I waved at the middle aged man with the supermarket cart.

Yeah,they're gonna start looking for that soon.....

"Hello Ms Porters" he says and I smiled.
The only person who calls me that.....

"Here are some left over breakfast from this morning. Cinnamon rolls and cookies. Here's five bucks,maybe buy yourself a nice cup of coffee" I said as I give him the brown bag of food.

"Thank you Sophia. You are very kind. God bless you, and I hope you find happiness. True happiness" I give him a soft smile before I wave at him and he leaves.

I walk down the busy street when I see a familiar someone.

"S-Sebastian?"