Chapter 22

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    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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