love & war | in progress

04 - fresh meat

elizabeth

My alarm clock blared and I really fucking couldn't be bothered with today. I turned it off, and then rolled to the other side of my bed, where the calendar hung above the wall.

Day 1. 

I sat up straight and yawned. The sunlight was starting to peek through the blinds, mocking me. I squinted my eyes and walked off into my bathroom. 

After a long 30 minute shower, I picked up my outfit and admired myself in the mirror. I am rather fashionable . My outfit was a two piece, a skirt and a cropped blazer, with a simple black top underneath. 

I had Amelia make the fit for me, and thank God for her.  

The wheels in my head began to churn, and I quickly realized that I hadn't spoken to her since that night. 

"Shit, Shit, Shit." I muttered under my breath. 

I grabbed my phone, and my purse. On my way out of the door, I opened her contact and pressed face time. 

It rung once,

Twice.

A third time.

"Heyyy!" 

The voice of Amelia Ward really put me to rest. 

"Hey Mimi." I said with a smile on my face. 

"Gosh, Liz stop smiling at me. You're gonna make me jealous of your dimples."

I chuckled at her, and made my way into the car. "And I'm jealous of your eyes, bae. But we don't always get what we want."

She rolled her eyes at me. "Fairs. But how are you? Was he good?"

"You have no idea." I groaned, as I put my phone into the stand. My fingers turned the ignition key, and the engine turned on. "I'll give you the details later, i'm on my way to work now."

"Yes, I see that fit I made you. God, I'm a genius." She praised herself, as did I. "But what's up?"

My eyes flitted to the phone screen for a moment as I took off down the road. "Nothing much, just wanted to find out what happened after I left. Who took you home? Sam or Carlisle?"

She snorted at me. "They're names were Sean and Carlos, love. And Sean took me home," She paused for a moment. 

"On his bike."

I gasped. Amelia had been wanting to ride a motorcycle ever since she was old enough. And Sean owning one? I was sure it was like a Jackpot to her.

"Holy Shit."

"Mhm. It was hot as fuck. I wanted him to spend the night, but he told me i was 'Too drunk to do what he wanted to do.' " She took a sip out of her juice. 

I was so happy for her. "Damnn. Did he at least leave a number?" She sighed and shook her head, taking one more sip of juice. 

"Unfortunately no. But, I did get Carlos's." 

I furrowed my brows, as I pulled into the parking lot. "I'm sorry, so Sean took you home but Carlos gave you his number?"