100 days girlfriend - S01 E31

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100 days girlfriend - S01 E31

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✰[FRIEND ZONED]✰

“Green shadow?” Whitney heart skipped.

“I had no choice and I’m not still sorry for what I did” Natalie said curtly.

Whitney scoffed and clenched her fist around the letter, crushing it. It became rou-ghand battered.

She got to her feet and looked at Natalie.

“When did you hear that knock?”

“Last night” She replied.

“The time?”

Natalie glared at her.

“What are you trying to do?”

“Answer me!!” Whitney yelled.

Natalie slightly shivered.

“I was about to go to bed then. So, that should be 10pm or past 10”

Whitney breathed de-eperly and walked out, slamming the door loudly.

“What’s her problem!” Natalie snarled.

***

Whitney ran to the hostel security room and greated the few security men in there.

“Please, I need your help” She said, politely.

“What’s that?” One of them asked.

“Can I get the video footage of yesterday. Ranging from 10pm to 11. Big benny hostel, pa-ssageway 2?”

The guards exchanged glances.

“Why do you need it? Another asked.

“I lost something valuable and it really important to me. I need to have it as soon as possible” She lied.

“Okay then. We’ll get it for you but not now”

She wide-ned her eyes, disappointedly.

“Why not now?” She asked.

“We actually kept all the videos footages in the same file without remembering to rename them. It might take time to get the time but we’ll contact you when we find it”

She sighed with a nod.

“Alright then. This is my number. Please do give me a call when you get it. It…really important to me” She said, writing her phone number on a paper.

“Here” She handed it to them.

“We’ll contact you. You don’t have to worry much”

“Thank you” She smiled and left.

***

Whitney went to Jayden’s floor and went to his door. She knocked and it opened before her.

She saw Desmond.

“Is Jayden home?” He asked.

Desmond only smiled and walked in. She followed. She met Clark on the bed, Jayden wasn’t in.

“He isn’t home?” She inquired.

“He was. But he left” Desmond sat on the chair.

“He left with his things, by the way” He added.

“To?” Whitney asked.

“To just own room. That was his room in the first place”

“Did…he tell you why he was leaving?” She asked.

“Its obvious it’s because of me. He feels that I betrayed him” Clark chipped.

“Where’s his room?” I’ll go look for him” Whitney said.

Desmond stood up.

“I’ll take you there”

She nodded and left. Desmond followed her afterwards.

As they walked slowly throu-gh the stairs and pa-ssage way, they made no sound. written by sommy pearl f.

“Whitney?” He suddenly called breaking the harsh silence between them.

Whitney only spared him a glance.

“Jayden called me green shadow… What’s that?” He asked, slowly.

Whitney legs paused and she looked at him. Desmond faced her.

“Then, Is it true?” She whispered.

“About?” He asked.

Below her eyes were tears, brimming in already.

“You’re green shadow…” Her croaky voice trailerd off.

“Why do you two keep calling me that? What response do you expect from me cause I’m highly puzzled? I don’t even know the meaning of green shadow so how am I supposed to be one? What’s in the h*ll is green shadow??”

“Never mind. Ill find out soon. I don’t wanna get ahead of myself” She muttered, looking at Desmond who had a visible confused look on his face.

“Let’s go” She said, and turned.

Desmond didn’t move though.
“Whitney?” He suddenly called and she stopped, her legs standing stiff on the sp-ot. She refused to even turn to him.

“Do you really like Jayden?” He asked.

“Yes. Why?” She answered, still not facing him.

“You know he’s a player, right?”

“I don’t care” She started walking away.

“He placed a bet of you!!” He yelped, abruptly.

She bulged her eyes out and hurriedly turned, then walked up to him.

“How do you know that?” She quieried, her squinted eyes glinting.

“I have evidence” He said.

Her eyes blinked really fast.

“Evi…Evidence? What are you talking about? What evidence?” Her heart was beating fast now.

“You surprised right?”

“Yeah. Very surprised”

“Listen to this” He said, and scrolled throu-ghhis recording files in his phone.

“Huh?” He muttered.

“What’s it?” She asked.

“I can’t find it”

“What’s that exactly??”

“The recording. One time, Jayden came back drunk. He kinda spouted something about making a bet on you and I recorded it”

He gave a pause and let out a loud sigh seeing her profound look.

“I know it was bad of me but I had no choice. It was all for your sake, Whitney. I wish the recording was here though. It would have stood for me. I can’t find it”

Whitney remembered the recording green shadow delivered to her.

“He was the one that recorded it?” She thought looking at him.

Desmond looked at her and sighed.

“Believe me. He doesn’t love you. Gosh, The recording was just here. How did it delete? Was it my mistake?”

“He was the one that recorded but not the one that sent it. Green shadow isn’t…Desmond” She whispered.

“Believe me…”

“I don’t believe you. Jayden loves me and I love him too. Nothing is breaking us. Even you or some stupid rumored bet” She muttered. and turned to leave.

“Do you know why I’m doing this??”

“I don’t wanna know. Can you just show me his place?”

“Whitney…I…I love you,,, sincerely” His voice cracked.

Her li-ps parted and her eyes nervously ran around.

“What…What are you saying? Stop it” She for-ced a laugh

“I’m serious” He said.

“You shouldn’t be serious cause you know I love Jayden,, for crying out loud! Please,,,, can we just forget we ever had this discussion or I might be really uncomfortable around you”

“I….Okay” He replied, hurtfully.

She looked at him for a while, took more 6 steps further towards him and threw her arms around his ne-ck.

She pushed her body closer and the outcome came as a very friendly warm hug.

“Thank you…” She whispered.

Desmond’s eyes turned dewy.

“For?” He whispered back, not reciprocating the hug.

“For not being green shadow” She replied.

After few seconds, she broke the hug and walked few steps away from him.

“Do you wanna be friends?” She asked and stretched her hand for a shake.

“Am I being friend zoned right now?” He thought hurtfully.

He smiled briefly and accepted her stretched hand.

“Friends?” She whispered.

“Friends” He chirped, feeling the sweet warmess he derived from her palm.

They took their hands down and smiled at each other.

“Desmond? You know what. You can go. I’ll find my way” She said.

“Alright then” He nodded and left.

When he was out of the pa-ssageway, close to the cornered wall, he laid his back against it.

He gasped and sniffed loudly, but that still didn’t stop the tear that dropped down his eye.

***

“I’m sorry, Desmond” Whitney thought as she walked away.

She asked around and got the accurate direction to his room.

Whitney looked at the door, praticed both inhalation and exhalation before knocking the door.

“Who’s that?” She heard his voice.

“Its Whitney” She replied.

“Leave. I don’t wanna see you” He replied, coldly.

SHANNON’S DUPLEX*”

Shannon hug-ged Liam immediately he entered the house. He just came out from the school bus.

She broke the hug and looked at him. She read his facial expression. The cute little kid wasn’t smiling at all.

“What’s it, darling?” She asked.

“You changed!” He cried.

She raised both brows and her eyes wide-ned.

“What?? How?” She asked.

He sighed and looked away.

“You used to come outside and wait for the school bus to arrive. You hug me when I come down and carry me to the house. But now, I don’t see you! I have to enter the house to see you. Whyyy???”

“C’mon. Don’t tell me that what made you angry. You’re not a kid any longer, Waiting outside is a no need thing”

“Firstly, You left and locked me in this house! You came back the next morning reeking of alcohol. You just left me home that day for no reason. Where were you? I cried so much. You know how scared I am, of the dark. I hate being lonely too. Do you know how worried I was?”

“Gosh. He talks too much. Can’t he just forget about that day?? Hello. I’m trying to forget that day cause I so much regret it. I can’t even move freely cause of that darn gardener” She thought.

Liam started crying and it jolted her away from her thoughts.

“Okay. Okay, baby. I’ll make it up to you. What do you want?, Tell me what you want and like a sweet fairy, I’ll make it come true” She smiled.

He smiled.

“Mum. I want a strawberry ice cream”

“Huh?” She whispered.

“But there’s no strawberry icecream at home. You don’t have to worry, Lemme get you the vanilla. Its here”

“Noooo…I want the stawberry!!!”

“Oh! C’mon, Liam!!”

“Mum!!! Aren’t you a fairy anymore? Your promised!” He didn’t stop crying.

“Alright. Alright. Stop crying, hunny. Momma is a fairy. She’ll bring it now” She for-ced a chuckle and wiped his tears.

***

“Mum?” Liam whispered.

“Hmm?” Shannon replied.

Liam gulped and looked at his mum from head to toe.

“What’s all this?” He asked, his mouth opened in awe.

Shannon was wearing a black raincoat, her head was covered with a sunhat.

Her legs had long ru-bber black boots. her hands had long green gloves.

“It’s for protection” She smiled.

“What are you protecting yourself from?”

“Its not a WHAT. Its a WHO”

“Huh?”

I’ll be right back” She winked, wore her dark sungla-sses and advanced to the door.

“Oww” She moa-ned in pain and tou-ched her chin.

“Seriously? Please, you tooth!. Not now,,, I just ran out of drugs, damn!. To see the dentist is another problem. So, certainly not now” She said and finally left the house.

Liam closed his opened mouth and started crying again.

“She…. scares me” He sobbed and ran to his room.

***

Whitney scoffed.

“And who wants to see you? I don’t wanna see you either! je-rk!” She shouted and kicked the door.

“Ouch” She moa-ned in pain. written by sommy pearl f.

“Look. I just wanna give you your damn denim jacket, okay? So open up” She said.

Quickly hand it over” He replied and opened the door a little.

She smi-rked and held the door quickly. She yanked it open and went in.

“More like it” She smiled.

“What do you think you’re doing?” He growled lowly.

She looked at him.

“You cute little cub. I’m-

“Ah!” She quickly gasped and turned around.

“What are you doing? Go wear something!!” She said.

He scoffed and briefly looked sideways before retiring his eyes to her.

“This is my place so I can wear what I want. I was even about to shower before you came in” He said looking at his towel which covered his lower body.

“The denim jacket?” He asked, stretching his hand.

“I’m not here to give you any denim jacket? I’ve not changed yet or do you wanna see throu-ghmy clothes?” She frowned.

He giggled and went in front of her.

“So, What do you want?”

“Seriously? Must you appear in front of me. Anyways, I came to talk about Desmond. I don’t think he’s the green shadow. He did record the stuff but he didn’t send it. Someone else did”

“That is the least of my concern. Why did he record it in the first place?. I thought he was my friend. He’s such a je-rk”

“He was trying to protect me since he likes me, dummy. Green shadow was the one that lured Natalie to spill that acid on me. Since Desmond likes me, He wouldn’t want my face ruined. Common sense” She said, and tapped the side of her head, with her index finger.

“That Natalie though! I’m gonna catch that green shadow and kill him or her. I wonder why that person is doing all this” He growled.

“It seems the person hates me. What did I even do to that soul? Do you think we both know that green shadow?”

“Wait? I heard something earlier…Desmond? Desmond likes you?” He laughed.

She raised her head to him.

“So, what?”

“Both of you don’t fit at all cause dude, the h*ll” He gently pinched his red tempting lower li-p with his thumb and index finger.

“That’s not your business” She hissed.

“So, Tell me…Why are you doing this?” He asked, walking closer to her.

She gulped and started taking her steps backwards.

“Doing what? Hey…Stop coming closer. No…No touching” She warned.

“You know its a bet so why are you doing this?” He emphasized.

Whitney back gently felt the wall and she knew it was game over.

Her eyes were on his body. He was really close to her and she could smell the scent of exotic cologne coming from him.

He kept his hand on the wall, cornering her.

“Say it. Why- He paused when he noticed her eyes was on his body.

“What are you staring at?” He muttered, his eyes falling on her slightly parted cherry li-ps.

“It…must have hurt” She whispered, softly, stretching her hand towards him.

She tou-ched his shoulder which almost at his che-st and it reacted by shrugging a bit.

“How did you get this scar?” She whispered, slightly ru-b-bing it.

“Long ago. Childhood” He summarized.

“Sorry” She looked at him.

He blinked his eyes away from her li-ps, lic-ked his lower li-p and took her hand off.

“Advice, don’t touch me cause I might break a rule,,, again”

“Huh?”

“Never mind. Don’t make me go crazy. Just leave” He said and turned.

At the back shoulder side, Whitney sighed and took few steps.

She tou-ched the scar, her eyes were sad and filled with pity.

“Gosh, Jayden” She murmured.

Jayden back slightly shaked.

“Fu-ck. I did warn you, Whitney” He said.

He quickly turned around, seized her arm and slammed her back against the wall. He rested his palms on her cheeks.

“Wait. What are you- She was however interrupted by his wide-ned mouth, which took the corners of her li-ps in.

He munched her lower li-p, crazily, giving it quick and thrilling su-cks.

He made sure her li-ps were Fu-cking we-t and bright red from all the kis-sing.

Her eyes blinked as she felt his kis-ses.

“Whitney? Snap out of it. Why aren’t you pushing him off. Quick. push him away” Her mind said.

Instead, she did the opposite, she gently closed her eye lids and kis-sed him back.

When he noticed she was reciprocating the kis-s, he held her around her wai-st and led her to his big bed.

Their legs trampled about as they moved.

Whitney eyes quickly opened when she felt her back lying on the bed. Jayden was just close to her, still feeding on her now swollen li-ps.

She shut her eyes again and made her tongue respond to his meetings, wags and su-cking.

“Wait. Whitney? Have you gone crazy? Push him away and get on your feet!” Her mind clamored.

She quickly opened her eyes and took her arms out in order to push him.

Her hands successfully landed on the both sides of his bre-ast s but when she was about to do the final blow, that was the pushing part.

His li-ps and tongue sli-pped away from her mouth and went to her ne-ck giving it gummy kis-ses.

“Gosh. He’s a Fu-cking good kis-ser” Her eye lashes flapped up and down, in ecstasy.

“Whitney!! Make a move for crying out loud!!”

Her hands proceeded to give him a push but just immediately.

“Damnn” She moa-ned.

She looked down and saw his right hand were caressing and squeezing her right bo-obs, his li-ps all over her ne-ck and collar bone.

“Hold on. I gotta stop this” She thought and took her li-ps off.

She opened her eyes slowly and looked at him.

“Jayden-

He quickly took her away from the bed and sat down at the edge...

He made her sit on his thi-ghs and surrounded his strong se-xy hands around her tiny wai-st. Her legs were astride his thi-ghs.

He pulled her closer and her bu-tt landed on his member, her che-st almost colliding with his.

She stared at his body nervously as their heavy breaths swept their faces.

He looked down, at her bo-obs and Whitney wide-ned his eyes.

“What does he think he’s staring at? If I pluck those eyes!” Her mind snapped.

Whitney swallowed ha-rd as she watched him slowly unbot-tonher gown.

“Whitney?! Wake up!!” Her mind kept on ranting.

“I can’t. I can’t move…” She whispered

“You motherFu-cker! Try!!”

“Jayden!!” She said, aloud and held his hand which were hurriedly taking off the bu-ttons.

He looked at her, de-eperly.

“We are fake. Don’t you think you’re going too fast?” She asked in a whisper, taking his hand down.

“Oh. I’m sorry. I’ll go a bit slow” He smiled, and went to her bu-ttons again.

He slowly took his time in taking off the bu-ttons.

“I thought he was smart. He’s such a dumbo! He doesn’t un-derstand what I mean” She thought.

Jayden took down her upper gown down which dropped to her tummy close to the knotted sleeves of the denim jacket.

He gulped when he saw her strophium which concealed her upright bo-obs.

Her cleavages were exp-osed though and it only made him hot and intoxicated.

He gave her bo-obs a gentle, yearning squee-ze, pecking her cleavages at the same time, which made her shiver in pa-ssion.

He was about to take down the strophium she was wearing when the door suddenly opened.

They both turned their heads and a figure appeared.

Their eyes wide-ned in shock which nearly dropped to the floor.