Curtain Call (GxG Winona Ryder X Fem Reader)

Blind Anger

You walk into to the studio again.

It had been about 3 days since Christian had tried to ask Winona out.

You read the script over again as you walk through the place mindlessly.

You just can't wait to see your girl again.

You turn the corner before turning another corner.

Then, you look up from your script.

You gasp upon seeing Winona, sitting in a chair in the hall with Christian hovering over her, his lips on hers in the act of a passionate kiss.

Her hands are on his chest and his are on her waist.

You drop your script, staring open-mouthed at the scene before you.

Christian continues to kiss her for several more seconds before Winona sees you and pushes him off of her.

He stumbles backwards, her red lipstick covering his mouth.

You storm towards Winona.

She looks up at you, scared as you grab her hand.

"Get up." you spit.

She stands with shaky legs before you spin around, leading her down the hall quickly.

You turn a few corners before you finally get to your dressing room.

You thrust her inside before shutting the door behind the two of you.

"Sit down, now." you order, pointing to the two chairs in the corner of the room.

She nervously sits down in one of the chairs.

You stand a foot or two in front of her, crossing your arms as tears well in your eyes.

"What the fuck was that?!?" you yell.

She meets your eyes, terrified, "I-I don't know! I didn't want to kiss him!".

You scoff, "Right, then why were you enjoying it?! Why did you let him kiss you?!".

Tears begin to fall down her cheeks as she sputters, "I didn't! He came onto me when you weren't here! I tried to tell him I was taken, but he didn't listen!".

"Oh? And just how did your tongue end up in his mouth then, slut?!" you ask.

She trips over her words, hyperventilating as she replies, "H-He wouldn't listen to me! He told me he knew I liked it and to stop playing hard to get! Then, h-h-he kissed me! I pushed him away, but he pushed me into that chair and kissed me again! That was when you got there, and I gave up trying to stop him until I saw you! I-I'm sorry! I didn't want him to touch me! Or even kiss me! I only wanted you!".

You shake your head, "You'd better be telling the fucking truth right now.".

"I-I am!" she says, hands shaking as she grabs the armrests of the chair.

"So, Christian Slater just came onto you and kissed you? Twice?! He didn't stop when you asked him to?" you inquire.

She nods, her eyes red, filled with tears.

"Promise me that. Tell me you didn't kiss him because you wanted to." you whisper.

"I promise. I-I love you!" she exclaims.

You lean back, staring into her eyes for a moment, "Stay here. Don't move. I'm going to take care of our friend here.".

She sniffles as more tears run down her cheeks.