A/N:
Hello beautiful people!
Before I start this chapter, I would like to take a moment and thank the wonderful thattallmf for giving me the idea for this chapter (this one might be my favorite so far). If any of you have any ideas for chapters, what you would like to see or the direction this story goes in, please let know. I want to include you into this story as much as I can. This is not just my story, but your as well!
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Till next chapter <3
Y/n’s POV:
Eliana’s eyes widened, and her mouth dropped open in shock. “Wait, hold on. You two? Dating? Since when?” she asked, looking between the two of us with disbelief.
I could feel my cheeks heat up as Demitra squeezed my hand, trying to reassure me. “About two weeks now,” Demitra answered calmly. “We realized that our hatred for each other was just a front for our true feelings” Eliana blinked, processing the information. “So, you two hated each other because you actually liked each other? That’s some messed-up logic,” she finally said, shaking her head with a laugh.
“But hey, I’m happy for you both. It’s just a lot to take in.” “Thanks, Eli,” I said, feeling a weight lift off my shoulders. “And sorry for not telling you sooner.” “It’s all good,” Eliana waved it off. “Just make sure you two don’t kill each other now that you’re dating, alright?”Demitra and I both laughed, and I felt a sense of relief wash over me. “We’ll try our best,” Demitra promised.
Sunday walked into the room, hands full of, hot sauces? What the fuck does she need all of them for? “Can someone help me with these? Hi Y/n” the older girl greeted after noticing me. “Hey Sunny, let me help you with those.” I said walking towards her and grabbing half of the bottles from her hands. “Where do you want me to put them?” I asked, not sure where I need to go. “You can place them in the kitchen” “What do you even need this much hot sauce for?” “Oh, it’s for our new video. I forgot to tell you, we’re trying hot sauces” Demitra chimed in, following me to the kitchen. “No shit Sherlock. Is that even safe?” I swear they don’t have anything better to do. “I think it is, we did have to sign a waiver for one of them tho” my ‘girlfriend’ said nonchalantly.
“A waiver? What the fuck is it made of? Magma from the pits of hell? Good God” They’re seriously going to try this shit. There’s no way that they can do it, but we’ll see how it goes. “Can you help me set up the camera and stuff?” Demitra asked me after I put the hot sauces on the kitchen island. “It would be an honor Miss Kalogeras” I said jokingly, making the girl chuckle. “I’ll go get the camera” she said, before running off to her room.
A minute after Demitra left, Sunday came into the kitchen, bringing the rest of the hot sauces to the island. “We should arrange them by spice level.” she said before starting to look at every bottle. It was silent now, the only that could be heard was of glass clinking and dragging across the marble surface before Sunday decided to break it. “What are your intentions with my sister?” the older girl asked, a serious look displayed on her face.
Fuck, what am I supposed to say? “I only want what’s best for her and I want her to be happy. I know what happened with her ex, and I promise you Sunday, I would never do anything to hurt Demitra and will protect her as much as I can.” the girl looked at me, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. I think she bought it. “You better. Because if you make her cry, I swear to God Y/n, I will rip your vocal cords out with my fingers. Did I make myself clear?” Dang this girl can be scary. “Yeah” “Great, I’m glad we’re on the same page.” she said before going back to her cheerful mood from 15 minutes ago.
“Okay, I got the camera.” Demitra said as she walked towards us, noticing the slightly startled look that hung on my face. “Is everything okay?” the girl asked looking a little concerned now. “Yeah, everything’s fine baby. No need to worry.” I tried to convince her, while putting a loose piece of hair behind her ear, while Sunday was closely watching my every move, like a hawk. “Okay, if you say so.” she said, not convinced. “I’m gonna go get ready.” Sunday said before leaving to her room.
“What was that about?” Demitra asked while setting the camera up. “I honestly don’t know” “Can you check if everything’s good?” she walked to the other side of the table and I walked to the camera to check if the positioning was good. “Everything looks great. When are you starting?” “I don’t know, when everyone’s ready I guess. Can I ask you something?” she became very hesitant. “Sure, is everything okay?” “Yeah, it’s just, did I do something to make you mad yesterday?” “What? No, of course not. I wasn’t feeling the best, that’s all. I’m sorry that I made you feel like you did something wrong.” Why would she ask me that? “Are you sure?” Did she actually care about me? There’s no way. “Yeah”
Just as I answered the question, Sunday, Eliana and Noah walked into the camera view. “Should we start?” Eli asked standing next to her boyfriend. “Yeah, everything’s set up” Demitra said, turning to the mirror behind her, not that she needed to fix anything, she looked beautiful. What am I thinking? You hate her, pull yourself together.
“Tell me when to start filming” “Start whenever, we’re ready.” Sunday told me cheerfully, acting like she didn’t threaten me 15 minutes ago. I looked at the camera, checking everything again before pressing record and giving them a signal that it was rolling.
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VIDEO
“Hey guys” all three of the girls said before Sunday continued “Welcome back, today we will be trying hot sauces from least hot, to having to sign a waiver before trying it” she said while holding the little bottle in her hand. “So we decided that we wanted to make this into a challenge so what better than to challenge ourselves against others.” Demitra clasped her hands together, not quite being able to come up with a proper sense, before Eli called Noah into frame.
One new thing that I learned today is that Demitra is bad with spice. They decided to divide themselves into two teams, my ‘girlfriend’ being with Sunday.
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“Why don’t you like, all move out of frame and then walk in with your teammates, I think that would be cool.” I suggested after stopping the recording so they could think of a way to present their teams. “That’s actually a really good idea, let’s try that” Demitra said, agreeing with me before they got ready for me to start recording again. “Wait, before you start, after this you don’t need to stop the recording, just let it film” Sunday told me hurriedly. “Okay, if that’s what you want.” I pressed the button and nodded my head so they know I started recording and went to sit down on a nearby chair so I could watch.
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VIDEO
“Coming out of the left corner, Eliana Kalogeras and Noah Risling” Demitra yelled as they walked into frame, starting to fake fight while Demitra and Sunday booed. “Introducing the right corner, the worst corner” Eliana said as Demitra and Sunday walked in with Demitra posing and showing off her muscles. It was funny since they were nonexistent, but it was cute nonetheless.
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After the second hot sauce, that was ‘not spicy’ Demitra started to feel it burning and let me tell you, water was not helping, but she got through it. While Noah was trying to talk Eli out of backing out, my ‘girlfriend’ was drinking water, when our eyes met and she started making faces at me, making me laugh. “Hold on I have to talk to my teammate, Mia-” Sunday started, pulling Demitra towards her while Eli started yelling that the milk was expired. Oh God, this is not going to end well.
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“Apparently, the last girl that tried this, spilled it on herself and got a chemical burn” Demitra said looking at the camera while putting the cap on the bottle. Well that’s nice to know. Right after trying the wing, Demitra started to scream and wanted to back out. Damn, was it really that spicy? All of a sudden Demitra started running circles around the kitchen island with Romeo following behind her. It was a really funny sight, but I felt bad for her because she was probably in a lot of pain right now.
All of this was slowly turning into chaos. It got to the point where they were spraying each other with whipped cream. Eli backed out and this only left Demitra, Sunday and Noah so everyone was going to be for themselves. “This says “Caution, the last person who tried this died” oh shit. “Did they?” “No” “Oh”
This was a fiasco. Noah only took a bight while Demitra and Sunday ate the whole wing. When the burn kicked in, Demitra went wild, literally. I have to say I actually did feel sorry that she had to feel all that pain. Sure, I didn’t like her, but I would want her to be in fucking pain.
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When they ended the video, everyone except Demitra and I went to take a shower. “Are you okay?” I asked, genuinely concerned for the girl. “No, I’m never doing that again.” she would be crazy if she did. “Does it still hurt?” “A little, it’s still lingering.” “Let me see your tongue real quick.” When she showed me her tongue, it was fucking bright red, that hot sauce is really fucked up, but I have an idea to make it at least a little better. “Why don’t you go take a shower to cool off?” “That actually sounds like a really good idea right now.” “Great, you do that and I’ll be right back. I just need to go and feed dog, she normally eats at this time.” “Okay, when will you be back?” “In 20 minutes tops” “Oh, okay. See you in 20”.
I didn’t actually have to feed Aria, I fed her right before I left. I only needed an excuse so I could go to the store. The nearest store to their house was Walmart, so I guess I’m going there. Thank God, there wasn’t a lot of traffic.
When I walked into the store, I grabbed a basket and made my way towards the freezers and got a tub of vanilla ice cream. It’s so she can relieve some of the pain and prevent blisters on her tongue, yes, you can get blisters from all that spice. After grabbing the ice cream, I went to the fridge and got some milk since Noah drank it all. I payed for the items and went back to my car so I could drive back.
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When I got back to the Kalogeras residence, I put the milk in the fridge and grabbed a spoon before going up to Demitras room. I knocked on the door because I didn’t want to make her uncomfortable. “Come in” she said on the other side of the door. “I’m back” “Great.” Demitras hair was wet so she was probably doing her hair routine when I walked in. “I got you something” I said as I walked towards her. “Really? What is it?” I gave her the tub, she looked very confused to say the least.
“What’s this for?” she asked while looking at me. “It’s for the pain. I know it must hurt a lot” “No it doesn’t” Demitra said, trying to look tough. “Your tongue is all red and ready to blister, I think I have enough proof that it hurts.” “Fine, it hurts like a bitch” “See, I told you.” “Yeah and thank you for the ice cream.” “No problem.”
“Want to watch a movie?” she asked all of a sudden. “Sure, which one?” “You can decide.” We made our way to the bed, leaving some distance between us. Demitra gave me the remote before opening the tub and talking a spoon of ice cream.
After a lot of scrolling, I decided on Culpa Mia. It’s not what I would usually go for, but it’ll do. I put the movie on and got comfortable in bed with Demitra eating ice cream next to me. “Want some?” she asked, pointing a full spoon at me. “No thank you” “Why not?” “It’s for you” “Well I want to share with you, so please, for me.” I took a deep breath before looking at her and opening my mouth so she could put the spoon of sugar loaded goodness in it and I felt it melt on my tongue, flavor exploding in my mouth while we continued to watch the movie in silence, the occasional spoon of ice cream being shared between us.
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