[A/N: GuYs ThE fEeLs FoR tHiS pIcTuRe 😩😂😩😂]
Im still so so confused about my dream, I'm over that the boys flat and we've all had a couple of drinks, "I'm gonna see how many things I can fit in" Jake shouts, we all follow the tipsy poonash and take pictures of his posing in the small spaces, "Guy! Shit I'm stuck" he shouts, laughs, all our gazes rise up from our phones and we notice Jake stuck in the dishwasher "Jake what the fuck" I laugh, the rooms fills with laughter as we struggle to get Jake out, "Jake you push, we'll pull" Casey shouts, about 5 minutes late Jake was out, "That was fun" he smirks, putting an arm around my neck, "Babe, you smell of dishwasher" I laugh, standing on my tiptoes to kiss him, I look down blushing and frown. "Are you wearing my socks?" I asks Casey,
I'm one of those people who get very annoyed when people wear my socks
"Bye" He shouts running away, "You dick" I laugh, I chuck my phone at Jake and chase after him, I catch up with him and he grabs my arms, spinning me around and laying me on the sofa, straddling me, he starts to tickle me until tears fall from my eyes because of my laughter, I push him off and watch him stand up off the floor "You can keep them" I huff, smiling afterwards at him "You weren't having them back anyway" he winks walking back to the boys. I lay on the sofa and stare at the lights until I hear the boys voices echo through the apartment, Barclay lifts my legs up, sits down and rests them on his, Jake doing the same with my head,
"So... have you two done it yet" James winks with a smirk "That's a bit personal" Jake laughs, face flushing with a shade of pink "We'll take that as a yes" he laughs.
Hours later I noticed how good looking Jake actually was. I took my hand and dragged me upstairs and started kissing me, he lay me down on the bed and took of my jumper leaving me in my vest top and moved my hair to the side but gasped "Who gave you them? I didn't" he snares through gritted teeth, I frown and stand up to look in the mirror and see love bites on my neck "I have no idea" I whisper "How can you not have an idea who had sex with you. You daft slag" he shouts, causing the boys to come running up stairs "honestly! I have no idea if I did I would tell you but I don't" I shout back, tears escaping my eyes "I can't believe this" he sarcastically laughs, pushing past boys, I sit on the bed and place my hands through my hair and cry, who the hell gave me them?
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Unconditional Love
FanfictionI wouldn't say I'm smart, but I'm defiantly not thick! I'm Ella Harding, I've just finished university in art, yes! Art. Most people say it's unusual to go to college to go art, but I love it! However; I haven't exactly been able to get a good job...
