*sigh*
Waking up to see Ryan beside me the next day was awkward but it was nothing compared to what I went through the previous day. I had two things in mind when I finally gained enough strength to sit straight on the bed. First of all I need to get a new boyfriend because the one I currently have here is so terrible in bed but before I do that I still need to have s*x with him. I woke him up and then jumped on him. We did it for a minute or two before he gave up which seemed really pathetic for me and secondly after the discussion I had with him before the whole drink last night I finally knew I was really living my dream life. I’m a fashion designer here and I have a rival which is my best friend in the real world.
“Okay Ryan, get up”, I said as I got up from the bed to pick up my underwear.
“How was last night?”, he asked with a smile on his face as he laid straight on the bed.
“It was awesome”, I responded ironically. For someone with such perfect body and wonderful face not to talk about his sexy voice, he was really disappointing when it comes to s*x.
“Well, I’ll get going. I’ll call you when I get to the office”, he said getting up and heading to the shower with his naked body.
After few minutes, he left my home and I went to eat breakfast. The fact that I finally get to live my dream life was cool but dealing with Chloe as my rival wasn’t so good.
*DING DONG*
The door bell rang. I went to check who was at the door.
“Hey, beautiful!”, Chris cheered hugging me. “I saw Ryan downstairs”, he added entering the house and heading to living room.
“Yeah.. he spent the night here”,
“OMG!!, that’s amazing, tell me everything without leaving a single detail”.
I felt a little bit elated seeing Chris though.
“Well that wasn’t what I was expecting”, he exclaimed after I narrated the whole experience.
“Well.. I wasn’t expecting that also”,
“Let’s talk about something else”,
“Okay… you said something about the ‘DOTY awards’, please can you elaborate on it?”,
“Sure, well as you the British Fashion council invites celebrities, designers and more to the annual fashion awards and while you were still in coma you got nominated for the ‘DOTY awards’ which is taking place at iconic London venue of The Royal Albert Hall. You got nominated two times in a row but you haven’t won any and luckily you got nominated this year again”, he said.
“Yeah— I know, Chloe told me yesterday”,
“Chloe told you, How!?”,
“She came over”,
“Chloe came over to your place!!?”,
“Yeah… that’s what I said, wasn’t it?”,
“That b***h!”,
“What’s wrong?”,
“She always come here saying all sorts of things when I ain’t around, I really wish I was here when she said it, I’d……”,
“Okay.. that’s enough”, I butted in preventing him from finishing his statement. “If I get what you’re saying correctly, I just need to win this years award against Chloe right?”,
“Yes babe, but don’t forget she isn’t the only nominee you’re up against”,
“I know that, but I’m going to surely win and to do that I’ll need your help”,
“Of course I’d help you, that’s what best friends do for each other”, he assured. Chris calling me his best friend felt weird but I felt comfortable with his words. “So what am I gonna help you with?, just mention it and I’d do it”,
“I’m going to need your assistance in everything”,
“Yayy!!, we’re gonna take Chloe down together “.
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