"With your face and the beautiful eyes
And the conversation with the little white lies
And the faded picture of a beautiful night."
-Taylor Swift, The Other Side of the Door
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Tatumn's POV
Mal herded us up the stairs, trying to keep us quiet and walking in a straight line, which was impossible for both of us.
When we got to out floor, instead of trying to find my key or waking up Kayla, Mal shoved us into her room, which was empty.
"Where's Emily?" Cass asked.
"She's out with her boyfriend tonight."
"Oh."
"It is Valentines Day, Cassadilla." I said.
"Mal, I'm sorry you couldn't be with Dansby." Cass walked up to Mal and gave her a big hug, which was so cute. "But you could be with us."
"I'd rather have him then you two, but I'll get over it." She grumbled, hugging Cassidy back.
"We might be drunk but we can still feel insulted!" I said.
"Go to sleep." Said Mal, pointing to a bed.
"I have to sleep with HER?" Protested Cass. "She probably kicks really hard!"
"Go to sleep."
"I'm gonna kick you on purpose." I teased.
"NO!" She laughed. "Mal, can I have pants? I don't wanna sleep in a skirt!"
"Yeah."
A few seconds later, a pair of pants went flying at Cassidy's face, making both of us laugh.
"Good now?"
"Yes. Amazing."
"Now go to sleep."
We clibed into the empty bed, giggling our asses off.
"How do I look?" She asked.
"For what?"
"I don't know."
Frankly she didn't look great, her mascara a mess all over her eyes and some on her cheeks, but I wasn't about to tell her that.
"You look great." I told her.
"That's good. Very good."
"Your eyes are so pretty and beautiful." I smiled.
"Well that means you have something in common with my eyes."
"Stop it." I blushed, and Mal groaned.
"Please shut up."
"Sorry!" Cass said, pulling the hood of my hoodie over her head.
I turned the other way, and we were all quiet for about 30 seconds.
"This smells like you, Tatumn. And you smell good. Very good all the time. I like it." Said Cass.
"I smell good?" I asked, flipping over.
"Ughhhh." Grumbled Mallory.
"Yes. I love it."
"You smell good too."
"You're just saying that."
"I don't really know."
"What don't you know?"
"I don't know what I don't know."
"You don't know that you don't know what you don't know?"
"I don't know that I don't know-"
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☆Complicated☆ {ON HOLD}
Fanfiction*Currently On Hold!* Cassidy is a rookie in the NWSL, drafted to the Chicago Red Stars. Though she is constantly teased and messed with, she settles in nicely.
