EAST LONDON, 3 YEARS AGO
"You always fucking do this, you know that right?!" Jordyn sat on the toiled seat and hugged her legs closer to her chest as the black door in front of her banged, her 'lover' on the other side screaming profanities.
"Leave me the fuck alone Tyler" She groaned, rubbing her scalp to somehow help the headache he was giving her.
"Don't you fucking do this to me, who was that dickhead?!" He screamed, even more pissed off than what he was before. Tyler kicked the door, attracting attention to them.
"You're one to say, you've been sleeping around with other girls like I'm too stupid to notice" Jordyn smiled, her chuckles becoming giggles as she could sense his negative energy through the thick wooden door. Tyler stopped in his tracks, debating on whether or not Jordyn had snapped due to her loud laugh.
"Look Jordyn, just open the door, let's talk about this"
Jordyn stood up and unlocked the door, she looked him dead in the eyes before she walked right past him and disappeared into the crowd in the living room.
"Jordyn!" She glanced back, seeing him shake his head before her vision became blurry and she decided to let the music and mixture of chemicals and alcohol take control over her for the night. But then 'just for the night' became every other night. And every other night became every night.
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THE SUMMER BEACH-HOUSE,
PRESENT TIME.
"Oh please, as if you would actually have sticked around long enough" Leah scoffed at Sasha who just laid her hand over her heart, over exaggerating her hurt.
"If the right one would come along then perhaps I would stay for the long run" Sasha rolled her eyes, flopping down on Leah's bed as the girls of the house had decided to have a girls night.
"Yeah yeah, whatever" Leah rolled her eyes, chuckling lightly as she turned on the tv just as Tamara entered, her arms full of snacks that they had taken from the kitchen.
The four girls sat on Leah's bed, all cuddled up with either a pillow or the others arm. They had all smothered a face mask on their cheeks and foreheads as they watched the princess diaries.
Jordyn mostly kept quiet through the night, only responding to questions and laughing along to the jokes, occasionally cracking a joke herself. The slumber party soon turned into a dance party once they winded up on B young's YouTube, singing along to his melodies.
Their door opened with a creek, all of the guys watched in horror as their off key singing had caught their attention and led them to the scene.
"You lot okay in here?" Jesse raised his eyebrows as the others bursted out laughing.
"You're not invited" Sasha flipped them off, continuing the intense dance battle she had against Tamara who followed her lead.
Tammy shook his head nodded to Jordyn as a code, asking 'you good?'.
Jordyn nodded, offering a smile as she tied her hair into a low bun. She brought her phone up and answered the text message, smiling widely as she did so, catching the attention from a certain person in the room.
Trent furrowed his eyebrows, feeling a himself getting irritated by the behavior, who could she be texting that makes her smile like that? His gaze got stuck on her for a second before Tammy nudged his shoulder, wiggling his eyebrows and nodded to Jordyn.
"Stop bro" Trent chuckled, rolling his eyes at the same time.
"Anyways, we're going to the club, any of you want to join?" Jesse raised his eyebrows. In response all the girls begin their chattering and rushed into their rooms to get ready.
Jordyn groaned as Trent opened her bedroom door, once again.
"Like the fit?" He spun around, giving her a 360 view of his outfit. Black trousers, a plain beige tee and a fitted cap along with his matching Jordan's.
Jordyn nodded, approving his outfit before she stood up, showing her long black skirt and a white off shoulder.
"Well, you ready to go then?" Trent held out his hand with a grin, in which Jordyn only rolled her eyes, grabbing her phone and walked around him.
"That's pretty rude!" Trent yelled after her, in reply she only stuck her tongue out at him.
Just half an hour later, the group walked into the private section of the club, everyone of them beaming with joy as they went to get drinks and dance on the dance floor.
Trent stood by the bar, his eyes now set on the dark haired girl, dancing the night away with a drink in her hand, catching the attention of the men around her. He took a sip of the drink, feeling the burning liquor make its way down his throat, before he ordered another. Trent felt a pair of eyes on him and turned around with raised eyebrows.
The brunette giggled loudly at this, seeing as she finally had caught his attention.
"Hey" Her voice was light, too high pitched for his liking, but nevertheless Trent chuckled and returned a head nod.
"I'm Gaby" she extended her hand, nails done and a single ring on her index finger.
"Trent" He gladly shook her hand, his eyes traveling from her, to the dark haired beauty on the dance floor whom was now surrounded by men, trying to push up on her.
Thankfully before he had time to react, Sasha had made her entrance, dancing behind her to minimize their chances, her eyes glaring daggers in their direction.
Jordyn mumbled something in Sasha's ear before she made her way over to the bar, just a few stools away from Trent and his newfound friend.
She ordered her drink before a tall blonde offered to pay. Jordyn quickly insisted that she had her own money in which the blonde extended his card to the bartender. She thanked him, now feeling obligated to stay and chat with him.
But their conversation went far too well for Trent's liking as he found himself staring at the laughing girl with a sharp feeling in his chest. He was stuck on their conversation that he had missed the girl in front of him, asking about his day. Trent leaned his weight on the bar table, now losing all interest in the conversation he had going on with the brunette once Jordyn gave the Blonde's phone back after putting by her number in.