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WILL

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WILL

PRESENT

I closed my eyes as someone opened the binds, the room too bright for the human eye. I hated mornings. every morning was a reminder of how my friends would be waking up to their wives and kids. here I was, alone and drunk every night. no matter how much I buried myself in pussies every night. she still haunted me. her beautiful brown hair that would get darker every year, her big chocolatey eyes that had witnessed me in my most vulnerable moments. her wine-coloured lush lips, and her vanilla scent. every time I would remember her it was like driving a stake through my heart. it wasn't for the fact that she had betrayed me. it was the fact that she never came back for me. 6 years, she had 6 years, why not come sooner, she didn't need me. she never did. she was like a drug. and i had gotten addicted.

"Will come on, wake up!" a voice yelled, very aggressively too. What the fuck, why couldn't anyone let me be happy?

"Go away!" i muttered half asleep. Finally, whoever that did that stopped, i turned to my side. I saw no one. Fuck, am i hallucinating? Whatever i signed as i took another pillow and i hugged it. I closed my eyes, imagining her in my arms instead of the pillow. i Imagined her brown hair caressing my chest, my back rubbing against me as i took in her vanilla scent. I imagined as she whispered all the sweet little things a man wanted to hear while turning around to face me. Looking into my eyes, she would lay light kisses on my face as she took her time getting to the place i wanted her to kiss, finally me having enough, i imagined as i pulled her into my chest. Running my hand through her hair, tightening hit as i kissed her with nothing but passion and longing. I imagined as i pulled away, imagined as i told her "i love you", waiting for her to tell me i love you back, i imagined as she smiled big, finally telling me "i lov-

No, no, no, no! Fuck, she was just about to say i love you to me, but Paradise was cut short as someone started to bang potts against each other. I snapped my eyes open, glaring at whoever was doing this. And surprise surprise it was banks.

"Wake up! WAKE UP!!!" she yelled, sparing me no time before she started to give me ear damage. I started to throw the covers up. She glared at me. As i was in nothing but boxer briefs.

"Oh god, can you not warn me before you stand naked in front of me?" she protested as if the reason I'm standing in here in only underwear with her here was my fault.

"Well, i don't know, maybe don't come here when i am asleep and damage my eardrums," i said with annoyance laced in my tone. I moved towards my bathroom.

"Get ready and come downstairs!" she yelled after me as i closed the bathroom door. I walked towards the sink, turning it on as i ran my hand through the warm water. I switch the water to cold. Splashing it on my face to wake me up. I grabbed my toothbrush from the side of the sink. I wetted the brush as i put some toothpaste on, quickly brushing my teeth. I wanted t know why banks of all people are here, waking me up. I glanced at myself in the mirror. I looked like shit. The drinking from last night hadn't done me good. My head hurt at the thought of how much alcohol i had consumed. I spit out the toothpaste mixed with the water. I brought my face down to the sink as i rinsed out everything. I reached for the Advil in the cabinet under the sink. I took one Advil. Planting it in my mouth, again lowering my head down to drink some water with it as i swallowed it. I opened the door, exiting the bathroom. I searched for pants and spotting my black sweatpants, i grabbed it and put them on. Not bothering to put on a shirt. I closed my bedroom door as i headed toward the stairs in my penthouse. I strolled down the stairs, not bothering to look anywhere but the living room. I entered it as i saw rika sitting down on the couch watching something on her phone. Banks and alex were looking for something in the fridge. Fortunately for them, they weren't going to find anything as i hadn't been grocery shopping for a month. Eating nothing but takeout and drinking.

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