"Hello? Am I speaking to Diana Dankworth?"
"Yes."
"I've been thinking about the job offer and I have come up with an answer. The answer is yes."
"That is great! You know where the production house is, right?"
"Yes."
"Go to the third floor on the right-wing tomorrow at 8 am. Say Diana Dankworth sent you."
This is really happening!
"Work begins from 9 pm-11 pm. Is the time-frame okay with you?"
"It's perfect."
"Okay. Do you
"That's not true."Trent sighs."Let's not talk about this," he pauses. "So, where will you be working?""Pixel Production House.""Whoa! That's great!""Yeah, Diana Dankworth recommended me for the job."He smiles widely."Wow. I'm so proud of you."I'm walking to the shower when Trent starts to undress too. He joins me in the shower and we end up having sex there. Wet sex. Damn!We get back to my room and I pull on an eme
Trent does not care to greet me.He struts past me like some kind of ghost and bolts to Brad."Who the fuck are you! And why the hell are you bringing my girlfriend home this late?"Brad smiles at Trent."Cool down man. Wait, aren't you Trent Aston?"Brad stretches his hand to Trent politely but he declines the handshake."Stay away from my girl."I used to think it's sexy in movies when a guy is jealous. But no. It's not sexy. It's childish and it shows just how the guy doesn't trust you.
Trent does not care to greet me.He struts past me like some kind of ghost and bolts to Brad."Who the fuck are you! And why the hell are you bringing my girlfriend home this late?"Brad smiles at Trent."Cool down man. Wait, aren't you Trent Aston?"Brad stretches his hand to Trent politely but he declines the handshake."Stay away from my girl."I used to think it's sexy in movies when a guy is jealous. But no. It's not sexy. It's childish and it shows just how the guy doesn't trust you.
My heart skips a beat when I see Trent.I would be lying if I said I'm not happy he's here. I had missed him so much.But, I'm still so mad at him. I will just ignore him completely.Wait, how the hell did he know the direction?I didn't tell him.Bruna! Of course Bruna. That must be Trent she was talking to earlier. She was directing him here. Why the hell did she have to keep this a secret? She should have just told me my boyfriend was coming. I mean, I'm her best friend and her only sister."Becca," Trent walks over to me.W
I burst out a laugh.A loud sarcastic laugh.Did he just say a baby? Me? Carry a baby? I have a lot going on to bring another small human who will be nothing but a little bundle of joy but at the same time a sad blessing."I'm on the pill. Okay?""Are you sure? Maybe you missed taking it once. Maybe you forgot.""I didn't. Trent, I'm not pregnant.""From now on, we will be using condoms."Did he realize that now?"Are you seriously that afraid of being a dad?"
The day today is sunny.Perfect day for such a simply beautiful wedding.Mrs Rosa is busy passing drinks around us and everyone is busy and in pairs.Bruna with Josh and Jesse. Luce with Troy. Trent with Dax. Wait, Trent with Dax?I walk over to the spot they are standing and I expect that they are talking about football. But they are not. They are talking about..."You!" Trent drapes his arm over my shoulder. "So this guy here is your ex.""Yeah," I say under my breath."But, you're lucky to have her. D
I managed to get home by bus and cried myself to sleep.Why is Trent hiding me from his dad? Yeah, I know he's trying to protect me or whatever bullshit but does he have to act like a bitch all the time?I wake up early in the morning and find that Trent has texted a couple of times and has even been calling. I don't bother to reply or call him. I just get in the shower and quickly wash up. I pull back my curls in a loose bun and wear some jeans and a shirt. It's sunny today so my outfit will do.I step outside and guess who I bump into at the doorway.Brad Pitt."Hey!" I greet him."Yo
I turn to look at Trent."I said yes, you can give me a ride."He grabs my hand, glaring at Brad."I said no. I'm her boyfriend."Brad stretches his hand to Trent with a grin on his face."Hey Trent Aston! We meet again."Trent ignores the greeting."Stay away from my girlfriend."He's acting like a child right now and it's annoying the fuck out of me.I snatch my hand from his grip"Brad, we are getting late for