CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

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<MILAN, ITALY> Friday, August 9  8:15pm

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<MILAN, ITALY>
Friday, August 9 8:15pm

I had a weird gaze on Aubrey like why the fuck is she here and why is she dressed like a hooker l show some skin but nothing like what she's wearing right now it looks like her fake tits are about to fall our of her super small top and I bet if she bent over you'd see half of her ass.

Aubrey was the school whore that walked around the school thinking she's better than everyone and slept with everyone she could even teachers just to get a good grade and the gossip and rumors she said but let's not forget the time she slept with eight football players in a whole day.

"What is she doing here?" I heard someone say from behind me looking behind my shoulder I Aleksander.

"Hey Alexander" She says.

I laugh, Imagine not saying a person's name right that you know.

"What's so funny?" she asked, glaring at me.

"Listen hooker his name is Aleksander I don't know if you're too dumb and fake to know bu-"

She slapped me ending my sentence.

"Do not call me fake or dumb whore" and then she walked away.
She walked to the table sitting next to Angelo. He wrapped his hand around her waist and she looked up at me smirking.

This bitch.

"What the fuck" I mutter.

"What is she," I pointed to Aubrey "doing here?" I ask keeping my gaze on the fake bitch.

"She has been hooking up with me for the last two weeks she's kind of my fuck buddy you'll probaly be seeing her more" Angelo says and I groan sitting down on the chair beside Aleksander.

"Why her?"

"Because she wanted to and she actually lasts a while not like a lot of the other girls that finish too quickly and leave" He said and grabs his chicken bone eating the whole thing.

I grabbed some shredded chicken and potatoes and put them on my plate right when I was gonna eat. I was interrupted.

"Elena, don't you think you shouldn't eat too much? That's a lot of fat. If you wanna get skinny you have to eat salad and not meat" She said and I swear if we were alone I would have taken her head off with my bare hands.

I give her a fake smile, grabbing some of the salad, putting it on a separate plate and sliding the potatoes and meat aside.

"That's better" she ate more of her salad.

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