Chapter 15
Trouble In Paradise
"Chad, I'm tired of this.", Theresa and Fox heard Whitney exclaim from inside.
What's going on ?", Fox asked more of to himself.
Theresa shrugged. "I don't know, but Whit, seems pretty upset."
"Whitney, please…", Chad began.
"What's going on ?", Theresa asked as she walked in with Fox.
"I'm leaving.", Whitney said flatly.
"leaving ?", Theresa repeated.
"Yeah, Mr. Workaholic chose work over me, again. And, I'm tired of it.", Whitney exclaimed.
"Whitney, honey you can't mean this…", Theresa began.
"I do.", she replied.
"Whitney…", Chad began.
"Don't Whitney me.", Whitney exclaimed. "Fox, can you please drive me to the Hillsboro Motel ?"
"Sure,.", Fox said noticing the look Theresa was giving him. "If you're sure you want to go."
"I'm sure."
"Ok, then, I'll drive you.", he replied.
"Thank you."
Theresa looked at Fox with anger, he was actually going to drive Whitney to the hotel.
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"Whitney, this place don't look too safe.", Fox warned.
"It is, looks can be deceiving."
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"No, it's not…Whitney, why don't I just take you back to the beach house ? You can have my room, tonight.", Fox suggested.
"No, I'm not going back… I meant it when I said it was over till Chad come to his senses.", Whitney said placing her hand on her hip.
"At least let me stay with you ?", Fox asked.
"No, I'll be….", Whitney was interrupted by another noise.
"I won't let you say no.", Fox protested. "Whitney, it hard to tell what could happen to girl in this type of neighborhood."
"I'll be fine.", Whitney protested.
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"What was that ?", Whitney asked. "It sounded louder than before."
"Yeah, well I'm staying."
"Good."
"Yeah."
"One problem though.", Whitney began. "Where are you going to sleep ?"
"You'll sleep here in the bed and I'll sleep on the nice comfortable floor."
"Fox.", Whitney protested. "I can't let you do that."
"Well, you're not, I'm assisting on it."
"No, you are lying here with me, case closed.", Whitney ordered. "No, ands, if, or , buts, about it."
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good, now I'm going to get dressed and I'd advise you do the same."
*****Moments later*****
"Ready ?", Whitney asked from behind the door.
"As I'll ever be."
"Good."
Whitney came out wearing a white nighty which made Fox's eyes bulge.
"Sorry, I couldn't find nothing else." 'I'm sooo uncomfortable… No, he's Fox and he's a good friend.'
"That's ok, Whit.", was all he could manage. 'That's better than ok. Whitney, one day you'll be dressed like this wanting me to want you and soon'
"You sure ?"
"Positively."
"Good, cause if anyone walked in on this, they'd sware I was trying to seduce you.", she stated. "and I'm not."
"I know."
"Good."
A/N: I know this chapters sort of boring but, stick with me it's about to get a lot better.
Trouble In Paradise
"Chad, I'm tired of this.", Theresa and Fox heard Whitney exclaim from inside.
What's going on ?", Fox asked more of to himself.
Theresa shrugged. "I don't know, but Whit, seems pretty upset."
"Whitney, please…", Chad began.
"What's going on ?", Theresa asked as she walked in with Fox.
"I'm leaving.", Whitney said flatly.
"leaving ?", Theresa repeated.
"Yeah, Mr. Workaholic chose work over me, again. And, I'm tired of it.", Whitney exclaimed.
"Whitney, honey you can't mean this…", Theresa began.
"I do.", she replied.
"Whitney…", Chad began.
"Don't Whitney me.", Whitney exclaimed. "Fox, can you please drive me to the Hillsboro Motel ?"
"Sure,.", Fox said noticing the look Theresa was giving him. "If you're sure you want to go."
"I'm sure."
"Ok, then, I'll drive you.", he replied.
"Thank you."
Theresa looked at Fox with anger, he was actually going to drive Whitney to the hotel.
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"Whitney, this place don't look too safe.", Fox warned.
"It is, looks can be deceiving."
bang
thump
"No, it's not…Whitney, why don't I just take you back to the beach house ? You can have my room, tonight.", Fox suggested.
"No, I'm not going back… I meant it when I said it was over till Chad come to his senses.", Whitney said placing her hand on her hip.
"At least let me stay with you ?", Fox asked.
"No, I'll be….", Whitney was interrupted by another noise.
"I won't let you say no.", Fox protested. "Whitney, it hard to tell what could happen to girl in this type of neighborhood."
"I'll be fine.", Whitney protested.
thump
"What was that ?", Whitney asked. "It sounded louder than before."
"Yeah, well I'm staying."
"Good."
"Yeah."
"One problem though.", Whitney began. "Where are you going to sleep ?"
"You'll sleep here in the bed and I'll sleep on the nice comfortable floor."
"Fox.", Whitney protested. "I can't let you do that."
"Well, you're not, I'm assisting on it."
"No, you are lying here with me, case closed.", Whitney ordered. "No, ands, if, or , buts, about it."
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good, now I'm going to get dressed and I'd advise you do the same."
*****Moments later*****
"Ready ?", Whitney asked from behind the door.
"As I'll ever be."
"Good."
Whitney came out wearing a white nighty which made Fox's eyes bulge.
"Sorry, I couldn't find nothing else." 'I'm sooo uncomfortable… No, he's Fox and he's a good friend.'
"That's ok, Whit.", was all he could manage. 'That's better than ok. Whitney, one day you'll be dressed like this wanting me to want you and soon'
"You sure ?"
"Positively."
"Good, cause if anyone walked in on this, they'd sware I was trying to seduce you.", she stated. "and I'm not."
"I know."
"Good."
A/N: I know this chapters sort of boring but, stick with me it's about to get a lot better.