judas: alejandro burromuerto x fem!reader (being rewritten)

chapter 4

y/n sat in one of the extremely comfortable chairs in the first class part of the plane. she was glad that her team had finally won a challenge. the girl looked around for a moment, wondering just where alejandro had gone. she sighed, laying her head back, deciding not to think to much about it.

"sooo...you wanna tell us about those things on your neck?" izzy yelled out at y/n. the girl felt her face start to go red and she groaned.

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"okay look! in my defense i didn't expect to ya know, do what we had done.." the girl trailed off as she was trying to cover the hickies on neck up. she kept hitting them with her beauty blender, really trying her best to make them disappear. "god this is so embarrassing!" she whined. "honestly kinda worth it! especially seeing the look on heathers face, god! i dont even know why i was friends with that manipulative bitch in the first place.." y/n paused for a moment. she felt bad for calling heather a bitch, but at the same time she understood that heather totally deserved it. she was a bitch. "ugh anyways, lets hope that i can just cover these up good enough.."

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y/n looked over at izzy, trying to shush her, but it was already to late. y/n had caught the attention of noah, owen, and tyler. the three boys looked over at the girl, tyler laughing, noah giving her an odd look, and owen gave her a confused one, not understanding what izzy was talking about.

"so was it dj or alejandro..actually no, we all know it was alejandro cause why would dj even know how to do that to a girl!" noah bluntly stated. he seemed pissed off.

"what put your panties in a twist?" y/n said back to the male.

"oh my panties are in a twist! no really i mean it! do ya wanna see?" izzy blurted out, everyone looked at her and groaned.

"no izzy! no we do not want to see your panties in a twist.." noah said back to her. "also i have no clue what your talking about y/n!" was all the male said to the girl before crossing his arms and walking to the other side of the room.

"rude!!" izzy yelled at him while laughing. "but seriously what happened with you and alejandro? did you guys get it on in the bathroom?" the red haired girl asked as she moved around in her seat. the girl really couldn't keep herself together for longer than three seconds.

"umm..no comment!" y/n said back to her, trying to avoid talking about what went down with alejandro. god, that guy was really scary...and hot. y/n did not want a relationship with him though, cause he was scary and mean and a flirt! all three things y/n did not want in a man. she wouldn't mind kissing him again though, but she did not want him to be her manz.

"hey can someone get me some more f/s? i cant reach them.." the girl said as she kept trying to grab the cart that was just stacked with her f/s. no one listened to her though, so she tried her hardest to reach out to it. her body was more than half way over her chair, when she suddenly could not keep herself held up and she fell out of the chair, she almost hit the ground, but was stopped, being held up by someone.

the h/c haired girl looked up, seeing ot was alejandro. "mi amor, you must be more patient. you almost hurt yourself. next time just wait for me to come back, okay?" he asked, well no, he more or less told her.

the girl rolled her eyes, not wanting to start an argument with the male and just ended up nodding her head. the male finally let the girl go, watching as she hit the ground. she let out a groan, now glaring at the male. slowly she crawled back to her seat. this guy was really pissing her off.