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I'm not the fun and sarcastic Sebastian you all remember anymore...
What happened to Sebastian after Abby left? Why did he turn into this cold, mean, arrogant man?
Abby Madden: The rich, wealthy self made millionaire. She's...
Chile idc, KIDDING. Okay tho make sure to comment n vote cause i said so, any ways when this gets 1.9K + Comments and 1K+ Votes I'll start writing the next chapter for u all.
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Abby Madden
I slam the door to my changing room shut before taking a deep breath to compose myself, how fucking dare that 5'9 bastard comment on my past. How fucking dare he tell me that I was better off when I couldn't eat a meal a day?
I pick up my phone while pulling off my pink robe, I am done protecting his sorry ass.
"Can I call you back later, hermosa?" Seb picks up and I ignore his question, "John called me a slut who needs to start a stronger diet" I unclasp my bra and yank my hoodie off the hanging rack I'd put it on before walking the runway.
There's a brief second of silence before I hear Dominico's laugh, one that has not an ounce of humour in it. "Send me your location," is all Seb replies with and I hum, hanging up before happily sending him the location I'm at right now.
Suck my fucking tits - not - Johnny boy, now let's see who ends up in a ditch.
I pull the hoodie over my head, not bothering to put on some bra. Quickly grabbing some underwear and my leggings I had on before.
I gave him so many chances to change himself, I told him I didn't like him commenting on personal things about me but he always kept on doing it.
He acts like he owns me, he slapped my fucking ass just a few minutes ago too. I was walking away from him after our small encounter and he slapped my ass, told me 'if you want a good fuck, let me know I'm always available for your body'
If Akira wasn't at that dinner, she'd beat his ass right there and then...
I take my phone to see it's almost been five minutes since I called Seb. I have no idea where he is but I hope he is driving safely.
I pace back and forth in my room waiting for Seb's message telling me he's here, I am not facing John again. He makes me so uncomfortable, and how he touches me, looks down my shirts and blouses and even sends me 'fuck me' eyes makes me want to throw up.
It is disgusting.
But when he touched me today, how he slapped my ass was a step too far for me. I was going to tell Seb to lay off him, but now I see how much this fucker deserves everything Seb and Dominico do to him.
I twist my hair tightly before grabbing my pink claw clip and putting my blond hair up, to keep it out of my face. Although that doesn't stop my curtain bangs from escaping.
