“Dri, stop. Please” Spencer called after me, following me
while I was heading towards the bar where I had left Emery, I noticed that
Conner had left but I pushed that thought to the back of my mind, wondering
where Emery had gone.
“Why, so you can try and convince me I didn’t see what I
know I saw?” I snapped at him before signalling the bar tender.
“You don’t get to be mad about this.”
“I don’t get to be mad? I don’t get to be mad about the
fact that you kept something from me? I’m not mad that you were screwing
someone else, I’m mad you didn’t tell me. I thought we were passed everything
that had come out on that night when we sat down and told each other everything
that happened while we were apart!”
Spencer didn’t say anything, his jaw tightened as he
gripped my arm and dragged me down the hallway.
“Let go of me,” I hissed at him while attempting to pull
my arm from his grasp but his jaw just tightened even more.
“Why the hell are you mad at me?” Spencer growled at me.
“Why didn’t you tell me you had sex with someone else
while you were in London?” The anger slipped from his face as he cupped mine.
“Because it killed me to know that you were dating
someone else, I didn’t want to put you through that by telling you about
Scarlett.”
I shook my head at him before heading back down the
hallway looking for Emery hoping she can distract me what I was just told
without asking questions.
Except I didn’t find Emery, I found Alec instead. I made
my over to him and he gulped at seeing how angry I was.
“What am I in trouble for this time?” Alec grinned at me
but I shook my head.
“Did you know about Scarlett?” I questioned while willing
myself to not cry in public.
Alec didn’t say anything to begin with, he just put an
arm around my shoulder and pulled me close. “I did try to convince him to tell
you, I told him it would backfire but he thought he was protecting you from the
inevitable pain of knowing the truth.”
“But she’s here, she obviously works for the same
company.”
“Please tell me you aren’t mad that the two of them had
something, I don’t know what it was exactly but it was still something because
you have no right Dri.”
I took a deep breath before pulling away and facing Alec,
“I’m not mad that it happened, I’m mad that it was kept from me. Did he tell
you he was the one that forced the two of us to set down and clear the air
about everything that happened from the moment we broke up?”
“No…”
I shook my head, I really didn’t want to be here much
longer for the night but I also knew I couldn’t sneak out early. Emery would
question it, Spencer would follow me and possibly get in trouble for bailing on
the event and the senior partners have already spotted me, saying they were
pleased with my appearance here.
I tried searching all over the hall in hopes of finding
Emery but I couldn’t spot her anywhere, it wasn’t until to the bathroom that I
found her hiding out in there.
“There you are! What happened with Spencer?” she
exclaimed as soon as I entered and I just frowned at her.
“What was going on with you and that Connor person?”
“He is what you would call a notorious play boy who has
set his sights on me,” she scrunched her face up and I instantly knew she was
disgusted by him.
“Oh what, that’s a shame he was really hot and aren’t you
normally into the whole ‘no strings attached thing’?” I smiled at her
innocently but she glared at me.
“Don’t you dare start thinking I will be perfect for him,
blah, blah,” she waved her hand around and I couldn’t help but laugh.
I knew I would need Sutton’s help with this one, Emery
rarely reacted like that with a guy unless she liked them or someone else. She
always flirted and got her free drinks out them and if she was feeling up for
it she would go home with them, I have never seen her act like this.
“Spencer was having sex with another girl in London…” I
spoke as I walked over and took a seat beside her on the couch.
I also thought it was weird to see couches in women’s
bathrooms like this but I suppose it gave us somewhere to sit where we bad
mouthed our dates for the night.
“You can’t honestly be mad about that, seriously I
thought you were smarter than that and hell Dri you were dating Damon,” she
stared at me in shock and this time I glared at her.
“I’m not mad about him having sex, I’m mad that he didn’t
tell me.”
“Oh yes that, yes you have every right to be mad
especially considering he was the one that wanted to have that conversation the
other night.”
Emery was still hanging out at my apartment after our
shopping trip the other night when Spencer returned, we both demanded to know
why Spencer requested Emery to leave interrupting our girls’ night. He stated
his reason and Emery and I stared at each other, she left when we recovered
from our shock.
“He thinks he was protecting me, but it hurts more
knowing he purposely kept it from me. If we hadn’t had that conversation the
other night, okay maybe I wouldn’t be so mad…” Emery scoffed and I raised an
eyebrow at her.
“Don’t lie Dri, you would still be mad that Spencer kept
something from you, it’s the way you are.”
“Whatever, I just want to go home,” I complained tearing
my gaze away from Emery.
“Then go home, you don’t have to be here. You’re here as
Spencer’s date, not on your firms invite.”
Emery was right, I didn’t have to be here. I agreed to
come with Spencer because I knew the charity was for a good cause and I’ve
already done my part.
I quietly slipped out of the hall making sure to grab my
coat on the way out before hailing a cab and heading home.
I had just left my bathroom after having a hot shower as
soon as I got home, I just hoped the hot shower could wash away my issues.
I was standing in my bedroom wrapped in a towel looking
for clothes when I heard the front door slam shut and panic instantly set in, I
quickly looked around in hopes of finding a weapon but I couldn’t find anything
so I ran for my closet to hide in.
I was sitting on the floor of my closet when I heard the
footsteps getting closer, I didn’t know who was in my apartment but I was
terrified. I crawled further back into my closet, I was stupid enough to knock
something over.
The sound was muffled by the carpet but it was still a
noise, I had to put a hand over my mouth to stop the gasp that was trying to
escape.
I could hear the footsteps in my bedroom, more panic set
in causing me to bury my head in between my knees and chest in hopes they will
take what they want and leave, leaving me alone.
“Dri?” my head shot up at the sound of Spencer’s voice.
“You scared me,” I spoke softly causing him to frown
before he walked over and squatted in front of me wiping away the tears I
didn’t even realise I had.
“I’m sorry babe, I truly am. I honestly think that it’s time
you see that therapist, I’ve come storming into your apartment before and you
haven’t freaked out like this. I will even come with you because we can’t keep
lying to ourselves, I panicked when I realised you were gone and Emery refused
to tell me where you went.”
I looked at Spencer, considering how mad we were at each
other earlier to see him this worried when we haven’t even talked about the
issue yet.
All I could do was nod, “alright, how about I call Kirsten
and ask her if she can give us some names?”
Spencer leaned over and softly kissed my forehead before
pulling up from my position in the corner of the room.