You are a famous music artist who decides to collab with Machine Gun Kelly.
What happens when you start developing feelings and sense chemistry with his Girlfriend?
Y/N is age: 21 and G!P
Megan is age: 35.
Megan Pov: Megan: 'Colson just shut the fuck up a minute' I say and glance at y/n across the room, she paints a smile on her face but i can tell me being here with colson is bothering her
Colson: 'Why are you being such a bitch Meg?' He says slurring on his words. I smile and turn to him, knowing if i don't calm the situation down it will lead to tears
On his behalf...
Megan: 'I'm sorry i just need a drink' I stutter on my words and walk over to the bar Y/n and Bella paid for
'yeah can i get 4 shots please' I order at the barman. Everyone around me can tell i'm getting stressed out and so can i.
With one swift movement i feel a hand land on my lower back, i smile knowing the hand
Megan: 'Nice of you to take a break from the doting supermodel' She hums and takes her sunglasses of her head, placing them on my face
I try to withhold my laughter but end up letting out a small giggle
Why does this girl have such a hold on me?
Y/n: 'You jealous Fox?' She asks with that stupid smirk on her face. How can she smirk at me whilst i'm so obviously annoyed
I shake my head
Y/n: 'Oh?' She hums 'Cause it seems like it, i've been catching your glance all night' I roll my eyes and turn back to the bar
Megan: 'Listen, if you want to be with that bitch just say so and i'm gone' The tall singer chuckles behind me, her hand rising up my back, her pointer finger caressing the surface
I shiver at her simple touch
Y/n: 'Quiet, people might think we are more than just friends' She says, pressing her body against my back as someone passes by 'We wouldn't want that now would we?' She questions, I move my hand on top of hers which was now resting on the bar
Megan: 'We definitely wouldn't want that' I smile sarcastically 'Given your rep you have to protect'
Y/n: 'And yours' She glances at my cleavage then back up to my eyes. Typical Y/n.
'Loving girlfriend of machine gun kelly and future bearer of his offspring' I roll my eyes
Megan: 'You know i would give anything to have your children' I say 'Just give me fucking time to get my shit in row Y/n'
Y/n: 'Jesus Meg' She looks at me worried 'I thought we were joking around'
Megan: 'Unlike you...' i say 'Not everything is a joke to me' I regret it immediately but i've already said it now
Y/n: 'The only thing in my life that isn't a joke'
She moves her hand and shifts the hair which has fallen from my face
'Is my feelings for you'
I smile and look down at the bar, feeling more for this one girl then i ever have for anyone else in my life in such a short stretch of time
She was the one who could always say something that would make me fall on my knees
And the only one that could lift me back up from them
Megan: 'Well aren't you a sweetheart' I say caressing her face jokingly, she smiles wide and looks down at me
Given i'm so much shorter than her she's never not looking down when stood next to me
Y/n: 'I'm going to my bedroom now, if anyone was inclined to check i'm not sick from all the alcohol consumed' The girl says with again that stupid yet seductive smirk on her face, her y/e/c eyes boring into me
Megan: 'You better get going then' I say staring up at her with my best doe eyes possible knowing what it does to her
She walks away with me fast on her tracks
When suddenly i get a very drunk Bella stood infront of me, blocking my way
Bella: 'Megan i say' She slurs 'Where are you going?' She asks
Megan: 'Y/n just ran off to the bathroom feeling sick, i was going to check on her' I say mentally facepalming at my sentence
Bella: 'OHHHH' She shouts over the music 'Don't bother yourself, enjoy the party' She smirks
'I'll check on her'
Megan: 'Oh no you really don't have t-' she cuts me off
Bella: 'I insist' I nod and turn around walking the other way. For fuck sake. Why would i be so stupid. Bellas going to go up there and steal y/n right from under my feet.
And i can't do a thing about it.
Y/n Pov: I lay on the bed unbuttoning my shirt waiting for a certain brunette to come bursting through the door,
I hear and knock and go to open the door smiling
Wrong brunette.
Y/n: 'Isabella' I say trying to play off the situation
Bella: 'Well don't you look delicious' She looks me up and down 'For someone who's supposed to be feeling ill' I hum and continue unbuttoning my shirt
Y/n: 'Yeah i thought i was going to be sick' I pause 'Never was surprisingly' The girl moves her hand to my chest and continues smiling
Bella: 'Well why would i waste some alone time with the best sex ive ever had' She says pushing me further into the room. I don't know how i can get out of the situation. If i say no to Bella she will be annoyed. If i say yes to Bella, Megan will be annoyed.
In that moment i had no where to go. I simply had to try and defuse the tension that was building between me and Bella
Y/n: 'We are really drunk Bella' I say as she continues to push me towards the bed 'And we have a party to host' I sit back on the bed and she straddles me, I smile and look down at her cleavage which was pouring from her dress.
I can physically feel myself giving up and bowing into the supermodel straddling me
Bella: 'Just...' She glares me in the eyes 'I need you right now y/n'
Y/n: 'Bella' I kiss her neck whilst she plays with my hair 'We are drunk'
Bella: 'That never stopped us before' She moves her hands to the back of her dress unzipping it and revealing her perfect chest and abs crafted by the gods
'We are always drunk Y/n'
Y/n: 'Okay'
SO YES FINALLY UPDATING THIS BOOK, JUST BARE WITH ME FOR UPDATES IVE GOT SCHOOLWORK AND WORK AND EVERYTHING
WHAT DO YOU WANT TO HAPPEN
SHOULD Y/N GO THERE WITH BELLA AGAIN?
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