I groaned when i felt someone hitting my face "put off" popping my eyes open, i saw bridget's hand slapping my face with her head buried in my pillows as the alarm blured through my room "stop hitting my face " i slapped her hand away stopping the alarm, sitting up i rubbed my eyes groaning at the sudden pain in my head
"oh god" i rubbed my eyes trying to rid the tiredness "stop moving" bridget mumbled from beside me , i rolled my eyes hitting her with my pillow " you're in my bed" she lifted her head glaring at me " and you're a real bitch you know that" i flicked her forehead in response getting out of bed
"be a good friend and get me some advil and lots of food pretty please with a cherry on top" she pouted batting her eyes, i just looked at her with my brow raised "do i look stupid?"
"well.."
"don't answer that" i glared walking to my bathroom. shutting the door behind me i walked to the shower turning it on , i turned to my mirror taking in my appearance "holy shit" i groaned running me hands over my face but something caught my attention and i popped my eyes open letting out a gasp
"HOLY SHIT!"
there was large hickeys along my neck! "you okay in there evie?" i heard bridget from outside the door "yeah i'm fine" i leaned closer to the mirror touching my neck , damn how the fuck and when the fuck did that hap—oh...
i sighed closing my eyes facepalming "you are so stupid genevieve" see this is what happens when alcohol gets in my system and i kiss random people that i'll probably never see again
stripping my clothes i got in the shower letting out a satisfied sigh as the warm water hit my skin making my huge magrine a little better , yet my mind couldn't help but go back to what happened last night
the way her hands just roamed my body , how her lips felt against mine made my head feel dizzy. i might've kissed some people before but something about her is just so....addicting
she was sure a sight to look at and her accent had me in a trance it made my knees go weak—even her damn name was hot , and her friend was just as good looking but not more than bellarosa . snapping out of my daydream i shook my head abit trying to rid of those thoughts knowing i'll probably never see her again. sighing i did my business in the shower
"evie have you seen my- OH MY GOD WHAT IS THAT!" i jumped in fright almost dropping my towel "why the fuck would you scream like that?!" i held my hand to chest trying to calm my rapid heartbeat pounding against my ribcage "damn yall got freaky freaky huh" she smirked wiggling her brows , i rolled my eyes throwing the nearest thing near me which happen to be a hair brush
"ow what the fuck?!" she pouted rubbing her head "that's what you get" huffing i walked to my closet picking out an outfit "was she good or was she good" i glared at her yet my face betrayed me as the familiar heat made its way on my face "..we didn't do anything , we just made out before that dickhead interrupted" she rolled her eyes at the mere mention of the irritable man
"he really needs help but wait... yall seriously didn't fuck?" i shook my head "nope you're the only one who atleast got laid" i walked over to my vanity table doing my hair and covering up the huge hickey with some foundation
"and my goodness was she so fucking good at it...but guess what" i looked at her through the mirror with my brow raised waiting for her to answer "she was packing" i furrowed my brows confused "a strap?" she shook her head no
"nope i'm talking the real deal" my eyes widened at that "wait she's intersex?" bridget grinned nodding "yup! she was way better than anyone i ever fucked" she sighed dreamingly
"you lucky bitch" she grinned with a simple shrug "well i'm gonna go take a shower don't eat my breakfast or i'll punch you in the titty" i rolled my eyes at her stupidity
"yeah yeah you hungry bitch" she went to the bathroom shutting the door behind her, getting dressed i headed downstairs to the kitchen
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"but you should've seen how she acted last night" my brows furrowed at the sudden voice coming from the kitchen , turning the corner to see who it was i immediately groaned loudly wanting to shot myself at who the voice belonged to "oh great my morning just turned shitty" i rolled my eyes walking past him kissing my mom on the cheek
"morning hunny" she smiled handing me a cup of coffee "this is exactly what i need , thank you" i smiled in thanks basically gulping down the beverage
"so we're just going to ignore the fact that you acted out last night?" i rolled my eyes so hard wishing it would stuck so i wouldn't have to see him , at the sound of his annoying voice "yes.. yes i am" just than bridget came downstairs but her face scrunched up at the sight of him "seriously what's this disease doing here?" she rolled her eyes
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"both of you went with complete strangers willingly , that was very dangerous" he blabbered on "yeah but they were strangers who were fucking sex on legs so yes we obviously went with them , better than going with your creepy ass" i hummed agreeing with her "see this is why we're best friends " she grinned shrugging "and plus you are not our fathers so why should we listen to you?" i looked at him with my brow raised
"because your father assigned me to look after you guys while his away" i scoffed "we are adults james we don't need you watching us like a hawke , and we certainly won't listen to anything you say. we are not half brain dead as you are" his face started getting red clenching his jaw and his fist tightened
ooooh i'm so scared , i'm shivering in my boots
"now we'll be going shopping and no , do not follow us" i grabbed bridget's hand taking our bags walkinh to the door "bye girls have fun! and call me if anything happens" i heard my mom call from the kitchen
