𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 | ✓

Chapter Sixty Four

"Arabella, these are my friends," Amelia says. "Carlota and Yasmin." She introduces.

Carlota looked a little distracted so didn't look in my direction but Yasmin gave me a bear hug. "Amelia told us all about some asshole who ditched you on your first date. Screw him. Guys are assholes." Yasmin, sympathizes.

Amelia gives me a 'just go with it' look and shrugs.

"Ignore Carlota. She's hooking up with her best friend's boyfriend and is all paranoid about it." Yasmin smirks, pulling her hand out to shake me.

"Ignore Yasmin. She's gay and is ashamed of it." She snaps back at her.

I smile at their relationship. "She's my step-sister. I was expecting our relationship to be some sort of gay forbidden love story but, it's not." Yasmin snorts.

Carlota rolls her eyes at Yasmin and looks at her as she looks at her phone. A frown instantly forms on her face as she puts her phone back in her purse.

"Since we all have relationship problems I was thinking we all prank call our 'significant others'." Amelia chuckles putting air quotes on significant others.

We all sit on the couches of Amelia's apartment.

"I'll go first." She picked up her phone and started calling who I guess is Francesco.

"Won't he know it's you?" I ask.

"No caller ID and Yasmin's talking." She explains tossing the phone to Yasmin as it immediately picks up.

"Hello." Francesco's voice says at the other end.

"Yeah, hey. My friend gave me this number. You're Sparkles, right? The well known male prostitute?" Yasmin asks in a high pitched voice.

"Um, excuse me? Who is this?" He questions.

"My name is Dolly, and I'm looking for a good time Sparkles, bee tee dubs, are you okay with stuffing your feet into my asshole?"

He cuts the phone leaving all four of us to laugh. "Damn, that was good." Amelia chuckles. "Yasmin, give Carlota the phone to call one of your sugar daddies."

"No, I'm not ready for that. I can't prank call. I don't even know what I'm doing." She rambles but an old man's voice already says "Yes?"

"Um, hello, this is Carl." She says in a male voice which causes Yasmin to roll her eyes.

"I think you have the wrong number." His voice says.

"No, no! I heard you're a sugar daddy. Well, daddy, I need some sugar." She continues trying to hold back her laugh.

"Oh really, but you're a dude."

"So? I'm sure I can shove my 3-inch dick up your saggy asshole."

"Okay, let's meet up, baby." He coos.

"Bitch you're cheating on me!" Yasmin's voice booms.

"What? Baby no! You set me up?" He questions.

"Bitch, bye!" She yells while hanging up the phone.

We all laugh uncontrollably. "I can't believe you said "Well daddy I need some sugar"." I gasp while laughing.

"Carlota, it's your turn. Let's call Landon." Yasmin says in a horrible British accent.

"No, he's probably busy at the moment." She explains.

"Call him, Call him, Call him." We all chant.

"Fine." She sighs, picking up her phone and calling him.

She hands me the phone and I think of a way to scare him. He declines the call immediately and I call back again. "What?" He asks, frustrated. His accent was honestly to die for.

"Landon, we've got the body. Where do you want us to dump it?" I ask him in a male voice.

"Carlota, that's a nice try, trying to prank call me. Did you ask your friends to do it for you?" He asks, and I can hear the smirk in his voice.

"I'm not busy, I'm just ignoring your calls and texts, now leave me alone." He says cutting the call.

Amelia and I's mouth is open while Carlota just sighs. "Whatever, puta. I don't care! I don't need you. I'll find someone else!" She rants. [Spanish Translation: Bitch]

"What?" Yasmin asks.

"I don't know, I'm upset." She sighs, taking her phone back. "Arabella, let's do your date."

"No, he'll get mad. Let's call other guys?" I smile.

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I really wish I could redo this chapter.

Updating Wednesday 3rd February 2021

QUESTION OF THE DAY: DO YOU LIKE CARLOTA AND YASMIN?