Chapter Ninety-One

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AN: Picture of Skylar 👆👆

*Skylar's POV*
From that day forward, we have been friends. I still remember when she dragged me to her table to eat with her just so I won't have problem with the guys that wants to do the nasty with me.

During the years, we became inseperable. I also became close with her family and I know what she's been going through. But through the years of our friendship, that tinge of jealousy I felt for her because she's perfect in every way, inside and out; it became stronger until I start to hate her.

I started hating her for being so protective of me, keeping any other girls that wants to befriend me. I understand her now because she knows they are not to be trusted and she doesn't want to lose me. But that's the thing, I want to have new friends so I did. I befriended other girls until I forgot about her. But her? She didn't gave up on me.

She still kept on inviting me to eat with her. She still offers me a ride home. She still offers me a sleepover. She still keeps me away from harm. She still saves me from those who tried to harrass me.

It didn't help that I developed a huge infatuation with Tyler who is attracted to her. Of course, she doesn't know that. She's so oblivious to feelings.

What really pulled me away from her is when I found out that they had their first time together. I remember Alexandrielle being so depressed that time, bags under her eyes, sleepless nights; she couldn't even focus anymore. Now I hate myself for not helping her that time, even to just listen to her. But I hate it even more because if only, I was there to help her; she wouldn't have threw her feelings in that bar and have it happen. It's all my fault.

But what I did next that time is very unforgivable. I was at the party of one of my friends that time and I was trying to get myself drunk to forget my heartbreak.

Suddenly, someone grabbed my hips and I was feeling tipsy so I don't care.

"Hey there babe" the guy murmured in my ear and I turn around to see someone...not just someone; it's Tyler. Is he really?

Smiling seductively at him, I drag my fingers on his chest "Hey there"

I noticed someone talking on the phone, casting worried glances at me. Before I know it, the guy is already pulling me to the second floor to the rooms while I just stumble and giggle like crazy.

Pushing me on the wall, he kissed me hungrily and I kissed him back. Things were getting heated when someone knocked him off of me. Looking to the person that attacked him, I was greeted by my best friend's murderous look.

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Waking up the next day with a crazy hang over, all memories of last night rushed my mind, along with Alexandrielle's hurt expression.

Someone handed me a pill and water and I took it greedily. Looking to the person that is leaning on the wall of my room, I narrowed my eyes.

"What are you doing here?" My voice coming out harsher than intended. Looking at her now, I completely understand how she acts now.

Hurt flashes in her eyes "I'm just here to confirm something" her voice cold like the way I talk to her.

"And?" I asked her, raising an eyebrow. I meant everything what I said last night even though I'm drunk.

Flashback...

"What the hell?"

"What the hell? What the hell?! What the hell are you thinking? Getting drunk and harrassed?!" She seethed in anger.

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