Ever since Thursday Grace has ignored me; she's ignored texts, a few calls and I had no idea why- well I did know why but I didn't know why she was making such a big deal out of it.
I'm even taking Melissa out to make her happy. I'm taking this fucking girl out for her and shes ignoring me. Was she mad about Brittany? I wouldn't know because she's not fucking talking to me. "I'm on my way." I texted Melissa.
I didn't even want to fucking take her ass out but I was doing this for Grace. It would get us out of the radar but it would also get Brittany off her back. Grace didn't need a psycho bitch constantly trying to get her fired.
I drove to the address Melissa gave me quickly, eager to get this night over with so I can go find out what the hell is wrong with Grace. I mean maybe she's actually busy but my gut is telling me she's not.
"Hey." Melissa walked out of the apartment complex in a skimpy bright pink dress and a black leather jacket. I looked at her before putting my phone away and helping her onto the bike. Her boobs were concealed into the too-tight black bra and overflowing out of the dress. I don't know why she tries so hard. I could care less about what she looks like right now. I don't even want to be near her.
"You look good." I bit the insides of my cheeks. She looked easy as fuck is what I meant. Good should not be used to describe her at all. Not right now at least.
"Thanks." She licked her lips and I got on the bike. She wrapped her arms around my waist to hold on and it didn't feel nearly as good as it would've if it was Gracie. Fuck, I don't know if I can keep this up.
"Dan-" Brittany instantly pushed herself onto me and I sighed, pushing her away.
"Get off me." I grabbed Melissa's hand and pulled her closer.
"Whose this?" Brittany asked and looked at the blonde behind me.
"My date." I said and Melissa smiled, me leading her through the house and towards the drinks. "Let's get some alcohol in you." I smirked falsely, just wanting her to blackout so I could leave and head to Grace's to figure out what the fuck was wrong with her.
Melissa's hips stilled on mine when Brittany walked up to us, my mood dropping even lower. "Can we dance baby?" Brittany asked and I shook my head.
"No, I'm busy." I pulled Melissa closer, and encouraging her to move her hips more.
"Please?" She asked and I shook my head.
"Get away from me." I buried my head into Melissa's neck and kissed lightly behind her ear, a soft moan leaving her lips. God I didn't want this. I wanted Grace against my body, I wanted Grace looking at me and I wanted her moaning because of me. I didn't want Melissa, I didn't want Brittany, and I didn't want any of this shit I was getting right now.
"Why are you even with her? I thought you were with Grace?"
"I never was, I told you that and you wouldn't fucking listen."
"So now you're with her?"
"Yes, Britt, leave me the hell alone." I sighed and saw Paul walking over.
"Where's brunette?" He asked and I licked my lips.
"No more." I smirked and kissed Melissa's neck again, her back arching onto my chest.
"Paul-" Brittany whined and ran her hands down his chest, him pushing her away.
"Get the fuck away from me you slut." He spat at her and she huffed before walking away. "So you're really done with her?"
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Rules to Redemption (Danisnotonfire Fan-Fiction)Fanfiction
It's common to hear of a lawyer helping a client, but reversed? Unfathomable. Grace Bennett thought it was just another client in her law firm but maybe he could help her? Dan Howell is a classic delinquent but maybe there's more to offer under the...