𝗖𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁

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Guys ik what y'all are think but bare with me here okay?? It's gonna be okay just wait.

Y/n's POV

It's been 2 weeks since Eddie and I hooked up the first time, and ever since we've been sneaking around. Sneaking kisses under the bleachers, making out in the abandoned back building when we feel like skipping, telling my mom I'm at Destiny's or Mia's when in reality Eddie has me bent over his kitchen counter. When my parents went on a business trip last week and Mike stayed the week with Dustin, letting Eddie take me anywhere he wanted! No one knew, not even Mike. Sure, I felt a little guilty but not as much as I loved the feeling of having Eddie lips on mine or in between my legs, not to mention him stretching me out. It was like an addictive drug, and I was an addict. Everything was going good until my Mike decided to come home early. I should've heard a car pull up in the driveway or Mike and Dustin talking, but all that noise was muffled by my moans as I was riding Eddie on the couch. Mike only had keys for the bottom lock, I locked both locks for situations like this. Even though it had never happened before! As soon as the keys hit the door, our heads snap in that direction, followed by Mike knocking on the door. We scramble off each other, putting our clothes on. Then Mike calls me I answer it as to not look suspicious, I tell him give me a second, and I'll be down soon. I push Eddie to go in the guest closet. He gives a wicked smile and a small chuckle. I return it with a playful death glare, telling him to not make a sound.

I run to the door and fix my hair before opening it. The door swings open and Mike and Dustin walk in, "you know I only have a key for the bottom lock" Mike groans out, "yeah well you weren't supposed to be back till Friday, and I wasn't about to risk getting killed by a serial killer" I spit out with an annoyed tone, he totally cock blocked me!! "Jesus, why are you so angry today, doesn't matter I just came because Dustin and I are going to the pool and I need to get my bathing suit and a beach towel" Mike replies. Shit! The beach towels are in the guest closet, just my fucking luck! I run behind him and Dustin as they were heading straight for the closet. "Wait! I mean, I don't think there are any in there, I think mom moved them after we went to the beach a couple of weeks ago" I tell him trying to get him to leave, so I can at least move Eddie's hiding position. "No, I saw her putting them in there a couple of days before she left" he says, nudging me out the way and opening the door, met with a shirtless Eddie standing there with a shock look as a nervous smile creeps up on his face. I cover my mouth and turn away, knowing I was fucked. Mike and Dustin's mouth hang open, "what the actual fuck" mike exclaims. "Bro, please tell me this is a nightmare" mike yells, making me jump a little. Dustin pinches him, "nope, this is real" Dustin mutters with wide eyes. "Y/n, what the fuck is going on, Eddie tell me this is a joke" Mike asks stepping out of the way, so Eddie can get out. My face is flushes under my hand that is still very much covering my mouth. "You fucked my sister?!?" Mike says, crossing his arms, "truthfully or what you want to hear?" Eddie asks and I lightly slap his arm. "I want to hear the fucking truth!!" Mike yells. Eddie hesitantly nods, making Mike sigh, shaking his head. "Mike you can't be mad, you're the one who urged me to go to his concerts, and-" I try to speak, "no! I can be mad, you know what fuck this!" Mike cuts me off, slamming the door. He storms towards the front door, me following him trying to explain things, "I'm telling mom and dad, you guys are so fucked up." He replies in a dangerously calm voice before shutting the door and leaving with Dustin.

I sigh and sit down with my head in my hands. I feel the couch dent knowing Eddie sat next to me, he soothingly rubs my back, giving me a little comfort. "It over! Everything! Mike is going to tell mom, mom is going to kill me and blab to her friends who are moms of the basketball team, then everyone is going to know!" I utter, slightly panicking. Eddie scoffs, talking his arm off my back, "would it really be that bad for every one to know you slept with me?" Eddie asks bitterness lacing his voice, I look at him "Eddie please not right now" I tell him, and he shakes his head. "So all I was, was just some dick to give you pleasure? We went on date, we would talk when I was upset, I came to you crying!" Eddie replies, raising his voice slightly. Guilt was filling my body, "You do mean something to me, and it's not like you didn't get pleasure from it too!" I say, matching his voice level. "Yeah! But I thought we were going to be something!" He yells, "Eddie, in what reality could we be together? My parents hate you! I am the captain of the cheer team! That's my way out of this town, if they found out I was with you, they would kick me off and there goes my scholarship to UCLA, I like you, but I can't lose everything for you, I'm sorry I just can't!" I yell back. By this point tear wear forming in both of our eyes, but seeing him made my heart shatter. He scoffs before looking at the ground and grabbing his shirt, putting it on. "You know what, fuck you." He spits out before storming out, slamming the door behind him. I sit there tears start rolling down my face, I run up to my room and cry into my pillow, not locking the door praying a serial killer would enter.

I guess I cried myself to sleep because I woke up to my phone going off, I check to see who it is, mom. Great, just what I need! I answer it, "are you kidding me!?! Edward Munson? You're so grounded and don't even think about going to homecoming! You hear me-" my mom screams through the phone, but I hang up on her, not wanting to hear it. Why could Mike have a girlfriend but when I do it, it's wrong?!? Not that we were dating, it's the same thing! Like Mike isn't having sex, which I'm sure he is. I just wanted to bury myself in a whole and NEVER come out. I miss how it was before... Before Eddie... Before the sneaking around. At least life was, tame.

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