"How dare you talk to like that? Do you want the beatings of your life? I can throw you on this bed and fuck you, have Olivia record it and upload it on the internet," Derek threatened, acting all tough when all he looked like was an over-stead port at.
"That’s right, I should be scared of you," Allison muttered with a sarcastic tone, still playing with the phone as she playfully inched closer to Derek’s devices without being too obvious. "However, I’m not. You called over today, why’s that? Did you want to have a threeso?" She asked.
’I hope the thingy Kace gave is connected and he’s already working on getting rid of the video,’ she thought to herself.
"Allison, you shouldn’t talk like that," Olivia interjected, confidently walking completely naked towards her bag that was laid on the ground—probably from the rush to get rid of each other’s clothes. "Derek asked you to co over because he was worried about you," she finished, grabbing a pack of cigarettes, holding a stick and casually flicking the lighter at the tip.
Allison was tempted to take a pic of Olivia’s naked body and upload it imdiately, but she wasn’t as heartless as the two before her. The video she had was more than enough.
Allison turned to Derek, "You were worried about ?" She asked, her gaze darting from the bandage wrapped around his head to his flaring eyes.
"It’s been a week since I last saw you, you don’t co to classes anymore and you don’t pick up my calls or reply to my texts—"
"What were you expecting to do, Derek? You expect to quickly reply to your texts as if they can save a person? After what you did?" She questioned, feeling anger suddenly surge through her body.
"I uploaded the sex tape because you abandoned and left with Kace, on my birthday?!!" He defended as if what he’d done was the right thing.
"Because you wanted to force yourself on !!"
Allison’s grip tightened on her phone, as she felt more anger roll through her feet, and all she wanted was to kick Derek in between his legs.
Both Olivia and Derek stared at her as if she was speaking an unfamiliar language. She tore her gaze from them, realizing she had lost control of her emotions.
For the past week, she’d been in Kace’s house, and just like the latter had predicted, so of the college boys had visited her ho, asking for a one-night stand. Luckily, they didn’t try to force themselves in.
She couldn’t go to classes because all everyone wanted was a one-night stand. She had to ask one of her coursemates to send her notes through Natalie, that was how she coped while ignoring Derek’s call in addition.
However, from the looks of things, Derek’s ego seed to have been bruised since he’d imagined she would be knocking on his doors, asking him to take her back.
But no, she completely disappeared for one week and only reappeared when he wanted them to talk.
"Rember I still have the video. If you don’t co back to , I will upload it again," he threatened.
Just when he finished his sentence, Allison received a text ssage from Kace. She read through the words, subconsciously sighing in relief.
’It’s done! The video is no more.’
Looking up at Olivia’s and Derek’s curious gazes, she smirked, "Maybe you should check again, it might not be there anymore."
They both stared at each other in confusion.
Feeling suspicious, Derek opened his computer, searching for the folder where he saved the video, but he didn’t find anything. He searched through his phone too, but couldn’t find it either.
"How’s this possible?!" He questioned no one in particular, still searching in both devices as if his eyes were playing him. "What did you do?" He attempted to catch her by the neck as he demanded an answer, but Allison waved her phone in front of him, stopping him in his tracks.
"You’d better be careful, Derek, because you see, since you have nothing to threaten with anymore, I just happened to have sothing I can use to threaten you. Oops, not only you, but Olivia," she said, her gaze on Olivia who frowned in confusion.
"What’s that supposed to an?" Olivia questioned, the burning cigarette hovering against her lips.
"I have no idea what you two had in mind for having sex in front of . But did you know I could have recorded the scene?" She asked with a playful tone, her heart giggling in satisfaction when she saw Olivia’s pale expression.
"You only just arrived now?" Derek pointed out.
"That’s right! But who knows, I might have already recorded a video of you two fucking like animals and uploaded it imdiately on the internet to get back at you for what you did to ," Allison reasoned out, loving the baffled expression on Derek’s face.
"You wouldn’t—"
Allison stretched out her hand to stop him from talking any further, pulling the video and playing it for them.
She watched as they both stared into her phone screen, eyes widened in disbelief.
"You have to get rid of that video imdiately!" Derek demanded. Unfortunately, he had no right to command Allison, and he seed to be forgetting that.
Allison gave it a thought. "I won’t," she declared.
"Allison, you can’t do this to . You are my friend. I’m your best friend. I know we’ve had our worst days fighting, but we can’t forget the good monts now can we?" Olivia tried to persuade Allison, finally having the common sense to put so clothes on.
"I don’t understand a single word you’re saying," Allison replied. "When have we ever been best friends? Do you suddenly have amnesia?" She questioned, her tone sharp. "I asked you for help, and what did you suggest to ? You asked to sleep with Derek if I want my mother’s hospital bills paid. And then you go behind my back to record everything?!"
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