𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐬 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 ━━ Fezco (EDITING)

2.13

❝something bad is about to happen to me, I don't know but I feel it coming.❞

WARNINGS: MATURE CONTENT, DRUGS AND NATE JACOBS

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RORY'S engaged.

She's fucking engaged, what the fuck?

I wasn't expecting that in the slightest but then again I didn't expect to be fucking sober either.

Life is a trip, we don't know what's gonna happen.

I mean I haven't talked to Jules in ages, well since I publicly declared that I hated her and called her a whore in front of my entire family and that bitch Elliot.

Call it petty or revenge but I didn't wanna talk to either of them.

It could be because I sensed some weird shit happen between them or because I could be trafficked in a couple of days because some idiots decided it was okay to flush 10k worth of drugs down the toilet.

...But moving on I'm trying my hardest to be the best version of myself or whatever I think that is because honestly, I don't know.

I think I just don't wanna hate myself, or have the people I love, hate me.

If it takes some time, I guess I'm finally willing to work on it.

Wish me good luck I guess.

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FEZCO'S ROOM:

Rory traced the scar on her fiance's head, subconsciously biting her bottom lip as he shifted against her.

She couldn't believe how lucky she was that she had found someone like Fezco.

It had been a week since they had been engaged and life just seemed better for them both.

"Baby wake up I have to go to school soon,"

"Don't look at me like that unless you wanna be late." he grinned, looking at all the love bites that covered her chest.

"My legs are gonna be so fucked." she winced when she tried to move them.

"You're the one who couldn't sleep last night and woke me up," he said, readjusting the bonnet protecting her hair.

She playfully rolled her eyes, "And I didn't hear you saying no." she went to move but he pushed her back, she gulped when she felt his bulge against her thigh.

"Why the fuck would I say no to my fiancé?" he teased as he looked at her in awe.

Rory wore a huge smile, "I like the sound of that, say it again." she pulled on his chain.

"Fiancé," their lips connected, "love of my life," he kissed all over her face, "my baby." she giggled as he pulled away.

Suddenly he flipped them over, so she was straddling him, she tried to ignore the fluttering in her stomach but the way he made her feel was utterly blissful.