"I want you to come with me."
I couldn't quite believe what I was hearing as I laid there, gawking at Matty. He'd just asked me to come with him on his tour, and I honestly didn't know how to respond.
"I can't." I found myself saying.
"Why not?"
"Because I promised my friend I'd be good from now on, and I agreed to look into a potential job tomorrow. I can't just run off with you."
"If it's money you're worried about-"
"No, it's not the money." I said, cutting him off. "Couldn't we just wait till you get back? You haven't got too long left, have you?"
"That'll never work."
"Why?"
His mouth pulled up into a grin as he looked at me. "I couldn't even wait twenty-four hours before being inside you again. How am I gonna survive the rest of the fucking tour?"
"I won't be some groupie."
"Then I'll give you a job."
"Come on, we both know that won't be why I'm coming." I argued, feeling a smile tugging at my own lips now.
"So you are coming?"
"Matty..."
"Come on, it'll be a laugh."
I flashed him a small smile as he shifted closer to me under the covers, his fingers skating along my hip. "Fine. When are we leaving?"
"Tomorrow."
"Tomorrow." I repeated, my eyes focused on him. "I'm gonna need to go home and pack."
"Want help?"
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Fanfiction"You and me, this is how it starts." In which twenty-two year old Serena unknowingly enters into a world of lust and heartbreak after a particular one night stand...
