36-Back To The Deluca House
Sarah pov
This morning I jumped with joy when I received Ashley’s call. She asked me to come back home. I ran outside the room and found Sean and Shella making out in the kitchen.
“Geez! Gross!” I covered my eyes and they both literally jumped up in terror, “What you two are doing here?”
“Can’t you see?” Sean had disappointment in his eyes due to the unfinished business. He did not feel shame while adjusting his swollen d*ick inside his pants.
“If you can’t have it then that doesn’t mean we are also immune to nature.” It was meant to be an insult. A reminder that Justin was no more in my life. But I decided to ignore that.
I was too happy to let any whining reach my heart.
“Gosh! I am not asking you two, to stop banging each other. The kitchen is not meant for this. Either go to your room or get a personal kitchen!”
Here, I just took verbal revenge trying to make him realize that he did not have his own roof over his head I went inside the kitchen, ignoring the hormones packed love birds, to fill the kettle with water. I wanted my green tea badly.
“You never did it in your room whenever I caught you and Justin.” Sean rolled his eyes and scurried out Shella came behind me and rested her cheek on my back.
“Hey, Sarah. It’s nothing serious. You know that, right?” My dear friend was trying to explain herself.
“Shella!” I whispered throwing a cautious glance towards the kitchen entrance, “With Sean? Hell! What even?”
“I know.” She walked to my side and took the cattle from my hand, “I was just looking for an outlet. Nothing serious. You tell me about that Pashley.”
“Hello, girls. What is this all about?” Nadia entered the kitchen holding her yawn, “By the way, I also want that green tea, Shella.”
“You people won’t believe it.” I did not try to suppress my emotions, “Sean’s idea worked guys. Ashley just called me. Justin has allowed me to go back. Can you believe it? Yahoo!”
“What!” Not only girls but Sean who was now standing in the doorway also had disbelief in his eyes.
“It worked, Sean. It worked.” I went to him for a hug forgetting momentarily that we were roasting each. other just a few minutes ago, “Thank you, man.”
Sean patted my back awkwardly and stepped aside.
“Spare me of your hugs, Sarah.” He went to the couch in the living room and started opening a beer bottle.
I shared a look with my friends who shrugged not understanding what he was up to.
“Are you not happy?” Shella asked him, placing one hand on her hip.
“Trust me, girls!” He smirked wickedly, “She will destroy everything once again.”
“What do you mean by that? I did understand when you asked me last time to control my temper. And see? I did.” I threw my hands in the air to make him understand, “Ashley is a small–town girl. She thinks that now I am sincere with her. For one year, I will try to stay there as her friend. It’s best if she stays away from Justin Just for a year.”
I tried to explain my strategy.
“Your planning will go down the drain once you will see Justin talking to her, laughing with her, touching her…” Sean rose and came closer to me, “Making love to her.”
“Rubbish!” I spat, “Justin will never even bother to throw a second glance at her.”
“See?” Sean had a victorious smile on his face. He turned to my friends, “Do you see what I mean? She will never be able to pull it off.”
In an instant, he wiped that smile off his face and closed the distance among us, “Sarah Garner! Stop talking about that second glance of your fiancé. Just put it there inside your head,” He tapped his knuckles lightly on my head, “Your fiancé is spending his precious time with her. Your fiancé is giving her company. Your fiancé is her husband now.”
Whatever he was telling me might be true.
A bitter truth.
“I“I tried to speak and licked my lower lip, “I want him back, Sean…” I whispered, “I want Justin back
“You want him back? Tell me. You want him back? Then stop chasing him. Just go after that girl. Be her friend A true one. So, that Justin can trust her with you. Start ignoring Justin. Let him come after you. Be that Sarah who he chose among all the girls.”
He was right. I needed to be that girl whom he could trust Ashley with.
This time I should not go after him. He should be the one chasing me.
“Sean!” I purred on his face.
“And you did not try to raise your voice against it, granny? I mean you never asked Justin why he sent me away?” I complained to the woman who I thought was most sincere to me. After all, initially, it was her idea to get Justin married.
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