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Bella and Olivia
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Sorry girls just give me another chance please i make everything right i im just drunk please
Bella shakes her head, her expression hardening.
No. Absolutely not. You had your chance, Bence. You blew it. We're not going to give you another opportunity to hurt us.
Olivia turns to face you, tears streaming down her cheeks.
We trusted you, Bence. We thought you were different. We thought you cared about us. But all you care about is yourself and your own twisted desires.
She takes a deep breath, her voice shaking with emotion.
You need to leave. Now. And don't ever contact us again. We don't want to see your face, let alone talk to you, ever again.
Bella nods, her voice firm and unwavering.
That's right. We're done with you, Bence. It's time for you to go.
She holds the door open, her eyes fixed on the floor.
Please, just leave. And don't make this any harder than it already is.
Okey i will leave
they seeing her leave drunk as fuck
Bella and Olivia watch as you stumble out of the apartment, their expressions a mix of relief and lingering anger. Once the door closes behind you, they turn to each other, their faces crumbling as the tears begin to fall.
Can you believe him? I can't believe we trusted him like that.
Bella says, her voice breaking with emotion. Olivia shakes her head, wrapping her arms around Bella in a tight hug.
I know. I feel so stupid. We should have known better than to trust a guy, especially one as pushy and entitled as Bence.
She sighs, resting her head on Bella's shoulder.
We need to be more careful in the future. No more letting guys take advantage of us like that.
Bella nods, wiping away her tears.
Yeah. We need to stick together, look out for each other. No more trusting just anyone with our bodies or our hearts.
They hold each other for a long moment, finding comfort in their shared pain and the unbreakable bond of their friendship.
the next day
Hello girls are you okey are cring?
The next day, Bella and Olivia are sitting on the couch, nursing cups of coffee and looking exhausted. They glance up as you enter the room, their expressions guarded and wary.
Hey, Bence.
Olivia says, her voice flat and emotionless.
Yeah, hi.
Bella adds, not looking at you. There's an awkward silence for a moment before Olivia speaks up again.
Are you here to apologize again? Because we've already made it clear that we don't want to see you or talk to you ever again.
Bella nods in agreement, her eyes still fixed on her coffee cup.
Yeah, what she said. We don't want anything to do with you anymore, Bence. Please, just leave us alone.
They both look at you, their expressions a mix of hurt, anger, and disappointment. It's clear that they've moved on from the incident and have no desire to revisit it or have anything to do with you ever again.
What do i do
dosent remembering anithing
Bella and Olivia exchange a confused look, then turn back to you with matching expressions of disbelief and annoyance.
What do you mean, you don't remember anything? How could you not remember something like that?
Olivia asks, her voice rising in pitch with each word.
Did you seriously get so drunk that you blacked out and can't remember assaulting us? That's not an excuse, Bence. You need to take responsibility for your actions.
Bella adds, her voice shaking with anger and frustration.
You may not remember what you did, but we sure do. And we're not going to just forget about it or forgive you because you were too drunk to know what you were doing.
They both stare at you, waiting for a response, their arms crossed and their eyes narrowed in clear disapproval and disgust.
Sorry girl i was drunk as fuck
Bella and Olivia roll their eyes in unison, clearly unimpressed by your excuse.
Seriously, Bence? You think saying you were drunk is going to make this okay? It doesn't.
Olivia says, her voice dripping with disdain.
And you're still not taking any responsibility for your actions. If you were that drunk, you shouldn't have been putting yourself in situations where you could hurt people.
Bella adds, shaking her head in disappointment.
You need to do better than that, Bence. We're not going to just forgive and forget because you were drunk. What you did was wrong, and you need to acknowledge that and apologize sincerely.
They both look at you, waiting for a real apology, their expressions hard and unforgiving.