19 year old Sayla James is moving from Oahu, Hawaii to LA to live with her best friend Kouvr from the hype house. You spend three weeks with them and start to catch feelings toward the one and only, Ondreaz Lopez. Read to find out how this goes and...
I wake up the next morning by myself. I check my phone and I have a text from Kouvr, Gage, and Tony.
Tony😍😍: Good morning, Gorgeous. Sorry I disappeared like this. I went out to get something for us to eat. I'll be back in a little. Love you 😘
Me: Awww thanks. Cya in a bit. Love you more 😚
Bestie💖💖💖: Hey babes! Sorry I left without saying goodbye. Alex really needed my help, he said it was 'urgent' but it probably isn't. I'll see you soon, love you S
Me: Hey! Yeah, no don't worry about it. Love you beb.
Asshole 🤦♀️😛😂: Hey Lil sis. Sorry I left you like that. I'll be back in a few hours I promise. I just needed to run home real quick, and I need to do a few errands. I'll see ya later, bitch face. Love you 🤣💕💕💕💕
Me: That's alright big brother! Aight, cya in a few. Love you too asshole.
I replied to their texts and then went onto Instagram to see what Tony posted last night when he took a picture of me. I go to his profile and I see the picture from last night.
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Lopez_Tony: She is so cute when she's sleeping😍😍😍
@SaylaJames
Comments:
taylerholder: You better treat her like a queen mini Lopez!
ondreazlopez: Be good to her Lil bro. You have no idea how lucky you are.
Gage__J: You damn well be good to her. Treat her right, or you're done for. Thanks!
I look at the picture and my cheeks get hot. All of a sudden, I hear a knock on the door and I go down to open it. I suspect it's Tony, but I thought I had given him a key last night. I walk downstairs and when I reach the door, I open it. I open it looking over at the window, and when I look forward, I see Ondreaz. I start looking around, "Uh.. W-What are you doing here, Ondreaz?" I ask. He sighs, "Please, call me Ondre, Dre, something! Anything but Ondreaz!" he pleads. I furrow my brows, "Why do you want me to call you anything but your name?" I ask. He sarcastically chuckles. "I miss it when you call me by my nicknames, it was cute," he says. I scoff and roll my eyes, "Maybe you should've thought about that before you cheated on me, with someone who hates my guts! You used me for my body! I was so stupid to think someone like you would genuinely love me! I gave you all of me, but you didn't do the same for me. " I exclaim. I start to shut the door but he pushes it open, "Wait, no. Please. L-let me explain," he offers. I give him a side bitch face, but give in and let him come inside. I go to the fridge and took out two root beer bottles, tossing one to him. He catches it and sits down at the table in front of me. I stare at him, waiting for him to speak. He takes a deep breath and exhales heavily, "It's not what it looked like. She just came running down into the kitchen and started making out with me. I tried to push her off, but she's a lot stronger than she looks. And what happened on the phone with Tony. I barely remember any of it. I honestly don't know why the fuck I said what I said. And when I saw you screaming and crying, my heart shattered," he said reached for my hands. I quickly pull my hands onto my lap. "Uh, Tony is gonna be home soon, he'll probably get mad to know you were here," I said looking down at my hands as I fiddled with my fingers. He sighs as he stands up, "Thank you for taking time to sit down with me and listen to my explanation," he says. I nod not looking up. Without saying anything else, he opens the door and leaves. As soon as he shuts the door, my phone rings. It from a number that I don't recognize, but it's from LA. I answer the phone.
