The Best Untold Story (DewBest)

More Friends Nagging

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Damn my body hurts! I never thought sleeping with a man was supposed to feel this painful, yet I still chose to cross that path. The wrong path that is Dew.

"You are such a slut Best! A Slut!" Bright slowly reiterated every word of it in front of my face as he and Ray accompanied me to the mall to buy a new smartphone. It was Sunday and after spending my whole Saturday with Dew on bed, I finally made him to go home in the evening and slept like a log until 8 am on a Sunday morning.

Then this two chaotic friends of mine came at 10 to pick me up with the intention of interrogating and annoying me at the same time.

"Get your filthy face off me Bright! And stop calling me a slut. I am far from one." I squinted my eyes on him after I have paid for my new phone at the counter.

The three of us then headed to a Japanese restaurant that is also found inside the mall so we could eat our lunch.

"So tell us again how you have thrown your phone in the middle of your thing with Dew?" Ray asked with his judging eyes as he pointed his chopsticks on my face. I drank my water and tried to ignore him but he made an impatient noice with his chopsticks clicking causing me to finally gave in.

"I told you already, it was an accident." I lied.

"Liar! Your face tells everything. What happened back there?" Bright asked more firlmy this time.

"Ugh. Fine! Clem was calling, that's why." I told them bowing my head so low it could have touched my miso soup already. The two idiots gasped as if scandalized with my confession.

"Best! You did not!"

"Poor Clem."

"I know! I know it was something not to be proud of. But I panicked when Dew said he was leaving because he saw Clem calling and suddenly gets all guilty of what we were doing." I spouted every truth I was trying to hide to the other two. Bright dropped the sashimi he was about to put to his mouth while Ray put down his cup of tea, shaking his head in disdain.

"It would not feel as bad as this if you were not such an impulsive jerk when you made Clem your boyfriend that night. This could even be something to celebrate about if not for that poor guy who gets cheated by his now not so innocent looking boyfriend." Ray stated as a matter of factly and I could no longer argue with him.

I was too absorbed with Dew's sudden display of affection towards me that I had forgotten everything else, including Clem and the effect of my affair with him to the rest of our friends. It has not been two months since me and Clem started dating yet here I am sleeping with some other man already. The both of us never even reached the stage to be kissing on the lips yet, but then I opened my legs all too willingly to some other guy.

But Dew is not just any other guy. He's the guy that harbors all of my firsts. He's my first crush, first love, first kiss up to the first fuck. So how can I be able to run away from him when it was him who was now pursuing me? He never said he loves me, yet did he not expressed everything through his actions? That man was super extra with me in bed! By the way he had lusted over my body definitely negates my belief that he was disgusted of me. That man can't get enough of me. So why the hell did he not act until I have gotten myself a lover already?

Monday came fast like a wrecking ball that hits me hard on my face as I sit on the cafeteria for breakfast while Dew, Clem, and the rest of my friends gathered.

Clem can't stopped nagging about me not calling him back during the weekends even after I have told him my phone broke. He sat beside me chatting noisily with the rest of our friends while I sat there all rigid and nervous. How can I not be when Dew doesn't even hide the fact that he was staring on my face like I am his viand for his rice.