You're Doing It Wrong (YN) [Sequel]

Jokes On You

A/N: A picture of Paige is in the image's section

"Get out of here now" Paige growled, dragging an unkept man out by his collar

This bitch knows not to mess with me again.

I chuckled lightly to myself admiring the situation at hand.

"But Paigey-

"I am not your Paigey any more" she yelled whilst slamming the door shut, causing it to almost come off its hinges.

The man repeatedly banged the door at a consistent speed, drilling the sound into my skull.

Paige glared at me whilst she made herself comfortable on the couch, she paused every few seconds to look at me.

"What bitch? Do you have something you want to say cause you've been staring for a long while" I snapped breaking free of my invisible bubble that contained me.

"Why would you invite him here, after-

"Cut the crap. You nasty bitches left USED DRIED up condoms in my room, never cleaned up the yard once and want me to be all buddy buddy-

"Whore-

"Satan. You got me fucked up, I'd advise you not to talk before I cut you" I said whilst getting closer to her, she kept her mouth shut

Just how I like it.

I walked over to the chair and leaned over Paige, she stared at me again but this time lust rained over her. She watched my body carefully and raised her hands up, I backed away swiftly and exited the room to my bedroom.

I didn't bother turning on the lights because I loved the eeriness that came hand in hand with darkness, it's slightly peaceful.

I dropped down lightly on my bed after removing the covers and sighed to myself.