Scars From The Past

earned it

'Cause, girl, you're perfect

You're always worth it

And you deserve it

The way you work it

'Cause, girl, you earned it,

Shit

Girl, you earned it,

Yeah

You know our love would be tragic, oh, yeah

So you don't pay it, don't pay it no mind, mind, mind

We live with no lies

Hey, hey

You're my favorite kind of night

So I love when you call unexpected

'Cause I hate when the moment's expected

So I'ma care for you, you, you

I'ma care for you, you, you, you, yeah

When I wake up, warmth surrounds me. As I open my eyes, I realize my leg's hooked behind one of Raoul's, my head on his chest, my hair splayed across it, his arms wrapped around me tightly. It's when I notice we're both naked that I remember what happened the night before, making me smile before I close my eyes again.

"Goodmorning, sleeping beauty." Raoul whispers, causing me to open my eyes once more. Propping myself up on one elbow, I look down at him, smiling at the sight of his disheveled hair, his brown eyes smiling back at me.

"Goodmorning." I whisper back, leaning down to kiss him sweetly. His hands grab my hips, pulling me close. When I pull back, Raoul hums, sounding satisfied. I lie back down, scooting close to him. His hand strokes my bare back absentmindedly, making me smile.

"We should get going." Raoul speaks up after a while of silence, making me groan in protest.

"Really?" I pout, making him chuckle.

"Yes." He answers, trying to stay serious.

"Fine." I mutter, playing to be sad, and get out of bed, making my way over the bathroom. I take a long, hot shower, a stupid smile never leaving my face. Last night had been... mind blowing, to be honest. I didn't really regret it, even though I had slept with the 'enemy'. James would be so mad when he found out! Still, it had been worth it.

When I walk back into the bedroom, a towel wrapped around my body, Raoul has already left, presumably getting breakfast or something like that. Rummaging through his backpack, I find a clean white shirt, putting it on, along with my pants, happy to be wearing normal clothes again. Don't get me wrong, I liked dresses too, but this was simply much more comfortable. Suddenly, my eyes land upon our clothes that are still scattered across the floor, making me grin like a lunatic. I pick them up and throw them into the backpack before zipping it up.

"Hey." Raoul speaks up as he enters the room, carrying a large tray full of delicious looking food. He carefully places it on the bed, making me sit on it, him opposite me. I grab a plate that has bacon and eggs piled onto it, and dig in, as Raoul grabs a red apple. When our eyes meet, he gives me a smile, making me grin, blushing horribly. After we finish the extensive breakfast, Raoul leads me outside, into the car. He turns it on and we drive off. As I lean against the car window, I slowly fall asleep.

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-3rd POV-