hellbound | h.s

fifteen

*･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ Rory *･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Waking up this morning was difficulty in it self. For so many reasons, I don't even know where to begin.

I mean, for starters, I fucking snogged Harry Styles.

Not just snogged. Heavily made out with. And for what? Did I think there would be a good outcome that would come out of doing that? Did I really think it was fine to suck tongue with a murderer?

Apparently I do. I think it is just dandy. Which is new news to me.

Fingers crossed I don't have to see him again because I don't want to deal with his narcissistic ass telling me that that kiss meant nothing when I don't want it to mean anything either.

Cocky bastard.

He'll probably find a way to use that kiss against me. I can feel it. I can feel it in my bones and in my gut. It's there. I just know.

Thankfully, there is something to take my mind off seeing a person get killed, being quarantined in Harry's apartment for 24 hours and locking lips with him. And that is finally seeing my bestie Tyler who is also really hot and who I wouldn't mind fucking any day of the week.

I feel like I haven't seen him in too long which literally isn't true in the slightest. But it feels like it so let's just roll with it.

I'm heading to work after waking up around like 9:00 AM to a sleeping Sage next to me in bed, her legs intertwined with mine.

After coming home from Harry's house, I got an ass whooping from Sage. She fucking chased me around with a frying pan saying, and I quote, 'If you ever do this shit to me again, I won't hesitate to literally murder you in your sleep! I know where you live cunt!'

Yeah, you could say our friendship is like no other.

After almost beating me to death with a frying pan, we made amends and Sage insisted that we have a little girl on girl time and hang out for a little while.

That ended up with Sage cuddled up to my arm, falling asleep while we were watching American Horror Story. Which, I don't see how she fall asleep to considering we were watching a literal horror show. But I'm not even going to question it at this point.

Now I am headed out the door after grabbing my purse with my phone, chapstick, wallet and other necessities in it.

I do think that Sage and I should get a car, even if we have to share it because walking to work every day is a bitch. Not to mention, it can be unsafe as fuck. Like who wants to walk down a bunch of sketchy streets to a sketchy record shop.

Not dissing on my baby though. I love the record shop and I can't believe I found a place like that so close to where we live.

After a long few blocks, I make it to the shop and can see Tyler through the window. This automatically makes me break out in a lazy grin. He sadly couldn't come to our performance and he also hasn't met Ev and Madison. But I just know they would hit it off straight away.

I open the door to the shop and Tyler immediately snaps his head up to the jingle the bell made at the top of the door, meaning someone opened the door. Right when we meet eyes, a smile graces his face. I hope he's just as happy to see me as I am to see him. He seems like such a genuine person, you know?

"Well I'll be damned. Is that Rory Paisley I see?" Tyler says with a knowing grin and a small chuckle. I giggle at his words and maybe even blush a little. Who knows. You could say my small crush hasn't gone away yet. But who even cares at this point.