Having no regrets is all that she really wants - One Direction
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Rose's POV"Jace?" I ask as I take another look at the boy.
"Rose!" His arms wrap around me and he picks me while spinning me around.
"I missed you." I tell him, happily. Jace was my moms friends son, she tried so hard to get us together and it worked at first. But, me and Jace just ended up being the best of friends.
"So, how've you been" he says, smiling as he waved goodbye to his group of friends.
"I-"
"Get some Jace" a tall raven haired boy shouts. My face instantly heats up and Jace just sticks up the middle finger at them.
"Continue," he says while smiling, God how much I missed that smile.
"Well, I've been doing pretty well. I met this guy but, he ended up being a complete jerk so, yeah. What about you? Has there been any lucky ladies?"
"Nope."
"Aww why not?"
"I've still got my eyes set on this amazing girl but, she doesn't feel the same."
"Why don't you tell her?"
"It's not that simple." He says uncomfortably.
"Jace you are an amazing guy, why wouldn't it be simple. I mean, you have an amazing personality, you're really hot, and you've got the biggest heart ever."
"If only you knew." He says, under his breath.
"What?"
"Nothing" he says sending me a simple smile.
"So, is this your frat house?"
"Yeah," in the coroner of my eye I can see Michael's bright red hair and his arm wrapped around another girl. Not Acacia, someone else. Two can play at this game.
"Kiss me Jace" I put my hands on his face and pull him down to me he leans forward and plants his lips on mine. It wasn't a soft kiss, it was pretty rough. He tilts his head a bit and our lips are moving against each other's hungrily before I knew it I was backed up against the wall. He pulls away for air and a smile appears on his face.
"How was that?" He asks, biting his lip and looking down.
"Perfect."
"Uh what was that for exactly?" He asks, the sudden realization of kissing me for no reason sinking in. Should I tell him? Or spindle a lie?
"Your lips just seemed so kissable" I say, biting my lip a bit.
Michael's POV
That hurt. A lot.
Do "we" mean anything to her? I thought- But, than again Zayn warned me. She's a whore, maybe she should learn how to keep her damn legs closed. I can't believe I fell for it all. All her damn lies.
Anger takes me over completely and I just hurry down the stairs to the kitchen; where all of the alcohol is kept.
"Hey big boy" a pretty blonde slurs
"Uh hey?" I say, awkwardly.
"Want me to make you a drink?"
After that, I don't remember what happened all I know is I woke up in me and Rose's- Rose's apartment. My eyes adjust to what's right in front of me and in all of her gloriousness there she is, Rose. She's perched up on the other couch looking out the window. She's wearing an oversized black shirt that barely hits her mid thigh. Her hair is cascading down her back in a tangled mess yet she manages to still look gorgeous.
"Uh- good morning" she says slightly flustered that I was staring at her.
"Morning." My head is pounding and I know I was drunk yesterday.
"Your behavior yesterday was foolish. You got here drunk and you sang me a song. It went something along the lines of, I fucked this girl named Rose her pussy tastes like strawberries," her cheeks heated up and I could almost swear it was the most adorable thing I've ever seen in my entire life. "You passed out at the door so I brought you inside, this in no way means I still have feelings for you it just means I don't want to get kicked out of the apartment."
And in that moment coming down the stairs is the same boy she made out with at the party. His pants are slung low on his waist and the first thing that comes to mind is. The shirt she is wearing, it's his.
"Zayn was right" I say, my heart quenching a bit at my own ferocity
"What?"
"You are a slut"
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