Chole's POV:
I was so caught up in my thoughts.
I almost missed the doorbell.
I snapped out of it as I heard a voice say, "Pizza Delivery for a Miss Bougerious?"
I opened the door and put on my best fake smile.
I handed the pizza delivery boy the money and made sure to include a nice tip.
Chole's POV:
I nodded as he pointed out the obvious.
It was a lot of pizza for just one person.
I knew it was the best idea, but who cared.
I pulled him inside, shut the door, and locked it.
"Here, you eat a piece too."
I saw his eyes widen in surprise.
I made sure to fix him some milk.
Chole's POV:
It sure was nice to have company.
I finished a few slices.
I laughed as he digested like four slices.
Whoa, I thought he is a man with a big appetite.
I headed to the room.
I never bothered to turn around.
If I had done so, perhaps I would have realized the pizza guy followed me.
Chole's POV:
I peeled off my sweater, and the shirt almost came loose too.
I heard a gasp behind me and turned to see him blush.
I found it to be rather cute.
I could take advantage of the situation.
I smirked at him.
I pulled him close and hugged him.
While he was in my embrace, I reached up and tugged his shirt off.
I kissed him.
I was a bad girl.
Well, if Luka ignored me, then I could entertain myself whatever way I wanted to right?
Chole's POV:
I waited.
I was furious.
Sure, he kissed me back, but it was rough, not gentle.
I did not let on how insulted I was by my boyfriend.
It was not my visitor's concern.
I heard him groan.
I leaned over a bit and slipped off the bed.
"Oops!" I innocently said as I landed with a thud on his lap.
I was about to have more fun, but then he ruined everything.
The pizza guy was not that into me.
I felt him as he pushed me away.
"No, one rejects me and gets away with it!" I yelled.
I slapped him and threw his shirt back at him in anger.
Chole's POV:
I glared at him as if nothing happened.
I sent him on his way.
I was disgusted.
Well, I supposed it served me right.
Who needed him anyway?
I did not need anyone.
Then, why did I still feel remorse for almost having cheated on Luka?
I slammed the door as the jerk left and locked it tight.
I got ready for bed.
I sulked. I missed Luka.
Would he ever forgive me if he found out?
Find out more in Chapter 23
bye, bye little owlets!
-Summer out!
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Am I that Unlovable? by Summer Cheng
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