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Sofia P.O.V.

Last night was terrible. After our fight, Brandon went out and came back in the morning. Right now Brandon is typing furiously on his laptop and I am sitting on the sofa.

"Where were you last night?" No response instead he started typing more furiously.

"Why are you not talking with me?" Again no response.

"Sorry for last night!" I apologized even it was not even my mistake.

"Brandon, please talk to me." I pleaded but again he didn't reply. I decided not to say anything more. I don't know why is he being like this again. Moody Brandon is uncontrollable, I don't like moody Brandon, I like happy Brandon.

Suddenly Brandon's phone rang.

"Hello.... Yeah? What?.... Of course I will come.... OK! See you!" He answered.

"My friend has invited me for the dinner, do you want to come with me?" Brandon asked.

"Of course!" I smiled.

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I looked at myself in the mirror. I pushed my hair behind my ear. I wore black dress which hugged and fitted my body correctly. It reached few inches below my butt.

"We are running late." Brandon said, impatiently.

"Coming!" I went outside of the washroom nervously.

"Let's go!" Brandon looked at me from head to toe.

"How am I looking?" I asked.

"You want me to give you a honest answer?" He asked.

"Yes!" I smiled.

"A whore," I gasped. My expression changed into hurt one.

"We are ready! Let's go!" Changing the subject, I said while talking his hand in mine but he stopped and jerked my hand roughly.

We walked into the elevator and I again took his hand in mine but this time he didn't stop me. I smiled before moving more closer to him. The elevator stopped and we walked to black Audi.

"Who's car is this?" I questioned while adjusting my seat belt.

"Mine!" He started driving the car.

"But why do you have car over here when we live in New York?" I questioned and he didn't answer.

"Its just a waste of money." I stated.

"With my money I can buy whatever fucking I want and wherever I want." He said. The rest of the ride was silent. Neither of us said anything.

"We are here!" He said before opening the door and getting out.

I waited for him to open the door for me but he didn't instead he started walking inside the restaurant. I opened the door by myself and hurriedly ran towards him.

We walked inside the restaurant to be greeted by his friends, 4 girls and 2 boys.

"Long time no see, guys!" Brandon greeted.

"Oh my god! Brandon!" The blonde said and hugged Brandon which he returned back.

"I was waiting for you, baby." Another girl came and kissed his cheek.

"And who is this?" The blonde asked Brandon, looking at me disgustingly.

"My wife." Brandon answered.

"No! Or should I say PERSONAL SLAVE?" Brandon asked me.

"Slave? Is she your slave?" One of the boy asked.

"Yeah, Mike" Brandon answered.

"Can I borrow her for a night?" Mike asked.

"Of course you can! But not now when I'll get bored of her, the first person I'll lend her will be you." Brandon said. What is going on over here?

"Hey, my name is Elena. Ignore them, sit!" The girl named Elena said nicely. She seems to be the only nice person over here.

"Hey, my name is Sofia." I smiled at her.

"So Sam, you reserved this restaurant for us only, right?" Brandon asked his friend.

"Yes, dude." Sam said.

"Bonjour! Voulez-vous commander maintenant ou plus tard?" Waitress came and asked something in French.

(Translation: Do you want to eat now or later?)

"Nous commanderons maintenant. " Brandon replied in French.

(Translation: We'll to eat now.)

"D'accord! Voici le menu." Waitress said and gave us the menu. So that's what they were discussing.

(Translation: Ok! Here's the menu.)

I didn't understand what was written on the menu, I looked at Brandon asking for some help but he ignored me so I ordered what I thought was good.

"Mais que voulez-vous manger?"

(Translation: but what do you want to eat?)

The waitress asked in French. I didn't know what to say so I pointed at the menu and nodded my head.

"Parlez-vous anglais?"

(Translation: do you speak English?) The waitress asked something and I shook my head. She sighed and went to take our orders.

"Where did you buy this dress?" The girl who earlier kissed Brandon's cheek asked me.

"Um... I don't know....... Do you like it?"

"No! Just wanted to be aware of that boutique." She said. What does that even mean?

"Who did your make up?" The blonde asked.

"I did my own make up." I replied.

"Oh! You sure know how to make a joker out of yourself." She said.

"Yeah! She should be in circus right now." The girl sitting behind her said and they both laughed.

"Shut up, girls. You look beautiful, Sofia." Sam said.

"Thanks!"

"Your orders." The same waitress said and placed our orders in front of us. She placed a bottle of water in front of me.

"Tu ne veux rien manger?"

(Translation: Don't you want to eat anything?)

The waitress asked and I shook my head, not getting a point what she was saying.

"Are you just going to drink water? You don't want to eat anything?" Elena asked.

"Actually the menu is in French and I don't know French." I told her.

"Oh! You should have asked for my help. Here I'll order for you. Does Pasta sounds good?" She asked.

"Yes!" I nodded.

After sometime the waitress came with my order. I smiled at her and thanked her.

"So... How old are you?" The blonde asked me.

"18," I replied.

"18? Yeah! Alright! No wonder Brandon is not happy living with you, you cannot please him like I can, you're just a fucking teenager. Right Brandon?" She said.

"Yes! Right, Denny." Brandon agreed and Denny smirked at me. I ignored her and focused on my food.

After finishing food we bid good bye and went straight towards Brandon's car. I was about to enter inside the passenger seat but Brandon stopped me.

"No! Not here, this seat is already booked for Denny." Brandon said and Denny appeared from behind. I silently sat on the backseat, looking in front of me what they were doing.

"Can't wait for tonight." Denny said and kissed Brandon's cheek.

"Me too, baby." Brandon said and in front of my eyes crashed his lips into hers.

"Your lips taste amazing." Brandon said as he started driving. It hurts a lot seeing this girl taking my place but I have to be brave.

"I can't wait to have your thick dick inside me, Baby. How much I love that feeling. Drive fast!" Denny said. Wow! This girl doesn't have any manners.

"Yeah! And I also cannot wait to fuck that beautiful pussy of yours." Brandon said while driving. He started driving faster.

After sometimes we stopped in front of the hotel.

"Get out!" Brandon looked at me from the front mirror.

"And what about you? Are you not coming?" I asked.

"No!" He replied.

"But why?" Even though I knew the answer but I asked.

"Because I want to fuck Denny, no! In your words I want to make love to Denny." He said and smirked at me.

I got out of the car while wiping my tears. I should not cry but I can't pretend that I am ok, it's not easy to pretend that's you're ok when your loved ones hurts you. I wish I could also ignore Brandon like he ignores me but my love for him doesn't allow me to do that.

Fuck him for being so handsome ;)