❝don't you give me up
please don't give up
honey, i belong with you and only you !❞
in which : a singer falls head over heels for a footballer she meets outside a club on her birthday
- ( jack grealish x fem! oc )
𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙨 : ONGOING!
𝙨𝙩𝙖...
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chapter three
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THE MORNING SUNLIGHT SHINES down on the pair through jack's see through white curtains, mackenzie's body laying under the white sheets, the covers covering her bare chest, her hair a messy and her red lipstick smudged on her lips, an arm wrapped around her waist and jack's body sleeping besides her, red lipstick stain obvious on his lips, hair messy and their clothes from last night scattered on jack's bedroom floor.
mackenzie let's go a small groan as her eyes slowly flutter open, a banging headache being the first thing that attacked her, then the bright sun that slipped through a shape between the curtains, causing her to cover her eyes from the bright light, "gosh..." she mutters under her breath, but soon her eyes snap open, wide and looking up at the ceiling,
"oh my fucking god.." the female's brown orbs look over at jack's sleeping figure, his arm loosely holding onto her bare waist,
the female quickly and carefully takes jack's hand off her waist, the female in a hurry climbing out of the bed, panic filling her expression as she searched for her underwear, slipping it on as soon as she found it, she looked at her reflection in a mirror that was hung in the room, the female's eyebrows frowning as she realises the smudged red lipstick and mascara running down her face, "holy shit-" she mutters under her breath, her eyes snapping over at jack as she hears him groan, but a sigh of relief slips past her lips as she just watches him adjust his sleeping position.
the female pick's up the black dress she wore last night, picking up a random hoodie that she saw alongside it, "i'm very sorry,i promise i'll find you and give it back to you," she whispers under her breath, quickly grabbing her purse and searching for a piece of paper,
"i'm sorry about last night. and i'm very sorry i stole one of your hoodies, call me and i'll give it back to you
my number : xxxxxxxxxx
- your hookup from last night"
she wrote on the paper before placing it on the male's nightstand, the female jogs over to his bedroom door, the female's brown orbs gazing over at the male for a few seconds, admiring his sleeping state,
the female soon shakes her head and escapes from the bedroom, grabbing her heels on the way out, slipping the hood of the hoodie up and hiding her makeup stained face as she quickly ran down the hall, running towards the exit of the house, the female leaving through the front door, closing it gently behind herself.
