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The Painter.

Twenty five

Vic's POV

I wake up the next morning, well later on. I smell the familiar smell of bacon & eggs hits my nose & before I know it I'm downstairs.

"Morning." Aleah says cheerfully.

"Morning." I grumble.

"Is someone not a morning person?" She said putting her lip to a pout.

"No fucking way." I said poking her side which by the way she collapses gasping.

"Oh my god, I didn't know my finger was that strong. I'm so sorry."

"It's not you. I kind of got into a accident where I got hit by a car & flew & landed on the curve with my side." My eyes growing big.

"Who hit you!?" I yelled.

"Vic shut up. He didn't mean-"

"As soon as I find out who I'm going to murder him." I vowed.

"Shut up & let me explain." She hissed.

I shut up & sat down at the kitchen island.

"Okay it was after we kissed, you just took off, out of no where, no reason nothing, I wasn't trying to be the clingy type but I followed you. You ended up at Jaime's."

My jaw fell open.

That was her.

She seen me having sex with Jaime!?

No wonder why she flipped me off.

"After that I ran out & I wasn't looking where I was running & I heard a horn, then a huge force flew me ten feet away." I nodded still shocked.

"Vic the person who didn't mean to hit me, he honesty didn't mean it, he was beyond mad that this girlfriend of eight months left him."

Who could that fool be?

"Mike didn't mean to, honest."

The fool is my brother. It all makes sense now. Without thinking I got up & ran to Mikes room,

Aleah following closely behind, warning me not to go in there.

As soon as I went in there I totally regret it. Before me was my naked brother. I closed my eyes & ran out.

"Mike for the millionth time out your dam clothes on before you sleep!" I shouted running off to who knows where. I think I ran into a wall, the couch, stubbing my toe on the table & finally Aleah tackled me to the ground.

"Don't run off just because you came in contact with me." She hissed. I'm never going to live this down.

She got up without helping me & went back to tending to her food.

Giving me the cold shoulder.

I guess I can't get mad,

I mean I wouldn't be too fancy to find out my recent girlfriend fucks their best friend.

"Aleah, we need to talk." I said & she turned around & put a plate in front of me.

"Talk." She said sternly & turned back to get herself a plate.

"Alright, well I'll wait for you to sit."

Once she was settled in, she waiting for me to explain.

"Alright I never had sex with a girl before, so I get really nervous, I know I should find a different way to deal with these things but I don't know what to do. It scares me, I meant what if I hurt you? Or Something bad happens."

She stared at me looking like she was trying to find something to say.

"Vic I get it was a virgin. I thought my first would be you. Crazy right. But besides the rape & all I still thought it would be you, who I was willingly to have sex with but it wasn't you."

Did her & Mike?

"It was Mike." She breathe & that's when Mike walked in the kitchen with a blanket wrapped around his body.

"Morning." He said grabbing himself a plate & sitting beside Aleah.

"As I was saying. Could you give me another chance?"

She stares at Mike like she was waiting for some
kind of confirmation.

He gave her a curt nod.

She turned back to me.

"Fine. I'll give this another chance."

I smiled & we finished our food in peace.

I'm truly hoping that we'd stay together for a long time.