Pronouns; she/her 🍒
Alice x fem!reader
Word count; 395
Warnings; Yelling, arguing, LOTS OF CUSSING, aggression
_________________________________________Alice's Pov
________________Cindy. Cindy fucking Berman. Cindy berman was flirting with my girlfriend. For fuck sake, Cindy has her on boyfriend, why doesn't she go flirt with him?
I stormed back to my cabin, slamming the door as I walk in. I sit on my bed, grabbing a blunet and my lighter from my bedside table.
Y/n's Pov
_________________I saw Alice storm away, was she mad? What happened? Who made her mad? Did I do something?
"Hey, I'll talk to you later, cool?" I say to Cindy, "yeah, totally! See ya!" She waved as I walked away.
I went straight to Alice's cabin, as I knew she would be there. I went inside her cabin, "Babe?" I said through the room.
I walked in to her bedroom to find her sitting on her bed smoking a blunet. "Hey, you ok? I saw you storm off." I said. "Oh? You did? I thought you were too busy flirting with ms. Goodie two shoes." She scoffed.
"Cindy? We were just talking.." I told her, "yeah, yeah. You sure she thought that?" She glared at me, "what is your problem? We were talking, like friends do."
She scoffed, "The little arm touch? Are you that stupid to not know that's flirting?" She rolled her eyes, "She wasn't flirting with me! She has a boyfriend for fucks sake!" I shouted.
"That hasn't stopped Cindy before!" She yelled, standing up. "What the hell does that mean?" I yelled, Alice got in my face, "She likes to flirt with people, its fun for her." She lowers her voice.
I finally realized, "You're jealous.." I smile, "I am not! I don't get jealous!" She walks away from me.
"Mhm, You wouldn't be doing all this if you weren't." I put my hands on my hips. "Yes, I would. I just don't want people flirting with my girlfriend." She took a hit of her blunet.
"Whatever, lie to yourself." I plop down next to her, taking the blunet from her mouth, "hey!" She scolds me. I roll my eyes, taking a hit.
"You know.....I think jealousy is hot." I look at her, "guess I have to be jealous more often." She stretches.
I kiss her lips, "I guess you do."
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|A/n|
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