Picture Perfect || Charles Leclerc

Part Five ✨

Flashback

June 4th 2019

I was feeling like shit today. I'm starting to feel like I'm losing my best friend. Since he got a girlfriend, they both have been acting distant towards me. I don't know why. I don't know what i possibly could've done.

I'm scared to admit it, but I have always felt something for him. The way he looks at me with those mesmerizing green eyes. I could get lost in them. Unfortunately, he didn't feel the same about me. He has a girlfriend.

It's time for me to move on. I have to stop drooling over him when he doesn't feel mutual.

I texted my best friend and asked her to go clubbing with me. Maud has always been my best friend. We are always there for each other. We laugh our asses off and we cry our eyes out with each other. That's when you know you've find the right person.

We met in primary school and had an instant click. When we both went to different schools, it was a bit hard for us. We were still children. I'm really proud to see where we've come from.

Maud quickly figured I had strong feelings for my boy best friend, but I never spoke up about it. I was too scared. Too scared it would ruin our friendship. But hey, here we are. Now he is the one ruining it.

I was picking out my dress for tonight. I wanted to hook up with someone, to get my mind off of Charles for good.

I was wearing a tight red dress which was hugging my curves perfectly. I decided some black strap heels would look good with the dress.

I put on make up and I curled the ends of my hair a little. Maud and I took a quick shot of tequila to get in the mood.

After half an hour we arrived in the club in Monaco. The club was packed with people. When we were let in by the security two guys immediately came up to us. Some brown haired boy with green eyes (my weakness) offered me a drink. I went with him to the bar and Maud went with the other boy.

'What do you wanna drink gorgeous?' The boy asked me kindly

'A martini please' It's my favourite drink of all time.

The boy made some small talk with me, but I only wanted one thing tonight. sex.

I pulled him to the dance floor and started grinding against him. When I felt a pair of eyes on me, I saw Charles sitting in a corner with his girlfriend on his lap. She was kissing his neck desperately.

He was the one I absolutely didn't want to see tonight.

His girlfriend is literally on his lap, kissing him and he is looking at me.

This only encouraged me to get with this guy more. I whispered in his ear 'Do you wanna go home?' I asked him with a smirk on my face. He knew what I wanted and I knew I was going to get it.

He pulled me with him by my wrist and he waved a taxi over. He urged me in and started kissing me immediately. I'm not complaining. He was hot.

He swiped his tongue across my lower lip and I granted him access. Our tongues moved together in sync and this was turning us both on. I could see through his pants he was getting hard.

We reached his appartment and he practically pushed me inside. He closed the door and he pinned me against the wall. He started kissing my neck finding my sweet spot immediately. I let out a soft moan causing him to smile against my neck.

'Jump' I wrapped my legs around his torso and he carried us towards his master bedroom. He threw me on the bed like it was nothing.

He started removing my dress while kissing every part of my body. I was enjoying this so much. I grabbed him softly by his neck to kiss him on the lips again. His lips felt so soft against mine, it's like they were made of silk.

He pulled me towards him on the bed and pulled my underwear off in a swift move. He entered me without any warning.

'Fuck' I was a little shocked with him entering me immediately. I'm not complaining tho, i was soaking wet.

He didn't give me any time to adjust to his length and just started thrusting in and out of me.

We both were a moaning mess.

'Fuck Shannon, you look so good. Hold on' He said wanting me to wait to reach my high.

'Fuck, I can't I'm gonna cum.' I was so exhausted from this session.

After I said that, he wasted no time on slamming into me a couple of times, causing us both to reach our highs at the same time.

I was panthing, trying to steady my breath again. He put me under the duvet and wrapped his arms around me, causing me to fall asleep right away.

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Next morning I woke up with tons of messages on my instagram.

I had been tagged in multiple posts.

The fuck was this?

Someone took pictures of this guy and me going into his appartment together. How they got this pictures? Don't ask me. I don't even remember the name of the guy I had sex with last night.

There were photos but there was also a sound with a black screen. I put it on and my jaw was on the floor. Someone recorded us having sex. But there was a catch to it.

I could hear our bed smashing against the wall. When I listened to it for a while I realised someone edited this. Suddenly I began screaming Charles' name. WHAT. I'VE NEVER DONE THAT.

This person was setting me up.

I know excatly who did this to me.

After listening the whole fragment, I saw Charles liked the video. No. This can't be true.

I decided to call him but he didn't pick up. I tried another time when the phone said 'This number is no longer in use'

He blocked me.

My bestfriend blocked me.

His fucking girlfriend did this to me. Why would see do this to me.

I put on my clothes from yesterday and took all of my stuff. I didn't even bother to speak to this guy anymore. I sprinted out of his appartmant and ran to my own.

When I was almost at my appartment I bumped into Charlotte. This bitch.

'Why do you look like this, slut' She said to me.

'Why did you do this?? What is wrong with you!' I said with so much anger in my voice

'I know you have feelings for Charles and I've seen the way he looks at you. It's better for the both of you. Now he is finally mine! Byebye!' Wow. This bitch.

'That's not for you to decide!' I called after her.

Tears started to stream down my cheeks. I couldn't stop them anymore.

I got home, sprinted to my bed and cried.

I cried for days.

Weeks.

Months.

I lost him.

And I didn't even do anything..