Yup Our Mistake

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Blurb

I plop on the couch next to him trying to restrain my anger.
"So your my dorm partner?" I ask trying to make it not sound like a question, but of course I fail.
"No I just broke into the room and waited half an hour to get played again" he says sarcastically, then comes the trade mark smirk.
"Hey that was a mistake, we were both drunk" I say trying to contain my eye roll.
"No, you were drunk I was sober" I stare at him, I must look like one of the cartoons off the tv, my jaw hanging.
"What? So you took advantage of me, you grabbed a girl you know who has no interest in you then fuck her like the man whore you are" I ask feeling the urge to slap him.
"Don't worry you wanted it, by the way you were great so is your body, I'd do it again any day" he said winking at me, that's it. Yep I let my eyes roll and shake my head. Asshole.
I hear a baby crying, I turn to Brent who has already gone to the door.
"SHIT! Belia?" I run to the door and see Brents niece in a basket with a note.

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