"What the fuck in going on!?" Scarlett shouts so lizzie is quick to get off me.
I wipe my mouth and stand up quickly "scarlett. What the hell are you doing here?" I ask rubbing my hands on my trousers "checking you were okay as you were with her last night" "well as you can see I was fine until you showed
Scarlett looks at Lizzie sitting on the bed "im um going to go" she stumbles and grabs her bag. I kiss her lips and she quickly makes her way to the exit "Excuse m-" she stops when scarlett moves out the way.
"I'm scarlett by the way, y/ns best friend" lizzie nods and quickly leaves my apartment. "Scarlett seriously!" I shout and make my bed "what?! I never met her, she could have murdered you for all I knew" I furrow my brows and grab the plates from the floor "your being ridiculous. What do you want as you made her leave?" I ask putting them in the sink. "First to check you weren't dead and two, why didn't you answer my calls or messages. I saw that you had seen them" "Well I was busy as you don't know".
Her eyes grow wider "you fucked her didn't you" I don't say anything and put the radio on. "OH MY GOD!!" She claps her hands and jumps up and down in the air.
"Explain to me everything" she leans up against the doorframe and folds her arms "okay so basically she came over- actually she invited herself over and we talked" "what about?" "You know. My childhood and shit" I mumble "fuck. How much did you tell her?" "Not alot. Just about mom dying and living with my grandma" I say drying my hands on the new teatowel. "Did you kiss her or did she kiss you?" Scarlett asks rather eagerly "do you want to hear the story or not? We talked and then things happened. She kisses me and yeah basically that's it". Scarlett awwws and stands up.
After a while Scarlett leaves and i spend the rest of the morning dancing around the apartment, mostly picking up everything Lizzie ripped and pulled off me last night. Such a little bugger.
Next Day
Today i am woken up, not by my alarm but a knock on the door. I moan and role over to see the time, 8:23, for fuck sake. I put on my dressing gown and answer the door "he-Lizzie, what are you doing here? Come in" she walks past me and takes her shoes off "morning, have you only just got up?" Lizzie giggles as i yawn "no, i was sleeping until you knocked. What time do you call this!? is before nine o'clock". Lizzie runs her hands through my morning hair and kisses my lips "sorry, i thought you would be up. I brought pastries to make up for it though" she holds up a box and opens the lid. The smell of freshly baked croissants and different pastries woft up my nose "oh my gosh, they are amazing- you are amazing" i correct myself making lizzie smile.
I grab her hand and pull her into my room where I lay on the bed and snuggle into the duvet "seriously. I didn't come to watch you sleep even if your nose is cute" she strokes it with her finger so laugh. I role over, being met with her eyes once more do I kiss her lips softly. She smiles sweetly and starts kissing my neck "stop. I've got work" I mumble pushing her away "aww what? When?" I look at the clock "two hours".
I sit up and Lizzie intertwines our fingers like vines "I love you" she whispers "I love you too" she leans forward and kisses my lips softly. I pull away and put my hands on her thigh "are you working today?" I ask, lizzie smiles and cups me cheeks "you don't even know if I work or not. I could be a house wife or a stay at home mom" I shake my head with a smile "I know your not though. Your way too beautiful to have kids and to be a house wife- oh and young" I whisper making her laugh.
Lizzie opens the pastry box and puts a croissant in my palm "eat up. You have a busy day today- what do you actually do?" She realises "well I am a photographer and today I'm going to a wedding" I bite in the croissant and my eyes flutter at the flakey pastry "a wedding, how fancy. What are you wearing?" "Just a dress, I have to look the part Lizzie".
