(Greedy By Tate McRae)Roxanne's Pov
I felt the hands go to my waist as I smiled at Mckenna who was standing in front of me dancing to whatever song was on. I quickly turned on my feet to face whoever was touching me, pushing them off.
Weirdos.
It was almost two in the morning, i'm exhausted, but I didn't care. You only live once, and these are the memories that i want to have in my life. Mckenna gave me a wink, before accidentally spinning into a guy.
I don't think I'll be driving her home tonight.
I wasn't drinking tonight because Matteo couldn't pick me up tonight, so I was sober so I could drive home. I wish I wasn't. Maybe I should drink and just uber home?
"You don't have to drive me home tonight." She smirked, looking over at the bar where the guy was now standing.
"Text me." I said, watching her run off in the distance and the guy wrapping his arm around her.
He towered over her in height. He even towered over me a little bit, and it made me jealous. I'm so used to having a short man come up to me, not some tall guy. Mckenna somehow gets them all thrown her way, and all of the short guys come my way.
It's quite unfair.
I looked around at my friend group, and some of them were leaving. I was practically on the dance floor by myself, but I didn't give a shit. The lights reflected off of my dress, my deep red lipstick made my face extremely noticeable in the dark.
I walked over to my friend group, and they all looked up at me, with smiles on their faces. They knew how much I loved the party and club scene.
"I'm headed out." I said, and they nodded.
"Be safe, text when you get home." Mason spoke as his boyfriend nodded in agreement. I held my thumbs up before grabbing my keys from them and making my way out of the club.
The lights shined down on me as I walked out. The breeze hit me, blowing my hair around. I looked around at my surroundings, and crossed the street. I got into the parking lot, and pulled my dress down as I threw my leg over my bike. I put on my helmet, and my gloves before feeling the chills run up my body.
Something is wrong.
I looked around quickly, wondering what was making my anxiety spike. I felt the breeze suddenly freeze my body when I laid my eyes on him. Jaxon was surrounded by a bunch of his co-workers, cracking jokes, and he had his arm around a girl.
She was shorter than him, she was thinner than me, she didn't have any of the curves I had. Her hair was pin straight, and she was a brunette. She was wearing something that covered almost all of her skin. She was extremely conservative from the looks of it.
I shook my head, leaving all of the thoughts to just be exactly that. Thoughts. There is no way that Jaxon would ever cheat on me. I shrugged it off, and started my bike. Head turned in my direction, as I kicked up the stand.
It's very rare to see a girl wearing 4 inch heels and a short dress riding a motorcycle, but i love doing it. I love having people's eyes on me. I love knowing that people find me attractive. It boosts my confidence, which shouldn't happen, but it sure as hell makes me feel even better about myself.
I kicked my feet up as I started driving. People whistled as I drove by which caused me to smile, even though nobody could tell. At moments like this, I felt like peoples' worlds revolved around me, even though I knew it didn't. I loved telling myself that it did.
I gained speed, flying down the highway. My hair flew around in the back, my nails shined in the streetlights, my body was glowing. I was glowing. When was I not?
I knew damn well that I'm the brightest star in my world, and nobody was ever going to dim that light. It didn't matter how insecure I actually was at times, I learned to love myself, because I am a fun person to love.
My phone started to ring, but I didn't feel like answering it, as I pulled into my parking spot. I put the kickstand down, taking my helmet off. I turned my bike off, and took off my gloves as I sat there. I opened my phone, noticing the ongoing discord call.
"Hello?" I said, joining the call, and putting my gloves inside of my helmet.
"Red!" Selina yelled loudly, causing me to hear her echo in the parking garage.
"I have you pulled up on stream. By the way." She said, and I nodded.
"I just got back from- Anyways..." I smiled and rolled my eyes.
I met Selina when she visited my brother. I met all of them who came but Selina and I clicked so well. I taught her my hair curling routine, which she now loves to use, and we started gaming together.
"Give the stream a fit check." She screamed into the microphone, causing me to laugh.
I grabbed my phone, got off of my bike, leaning my phone on the wall on the ground. I backed up almost to my bike, and spun around slowly. I grabbed my keys, put them into my helmet, and grabbed my phone.
"Hot damn!" Selina screamed with laughter, and I smiled. I walked through the parking garage, going into my building.
"No wonder Schlatt was in love with you." She snorted, causing me to roll my eyes with a smile on my face.
"He wasn't in love with me, he probably just thought I was hot. I don't blame him." I stepped into the elevator, clicked my floor, and backed up against the wall.
"Hold on." Selina started typing and next thing you knew, the call rang out signaling that someone joined.
The elevator opened before I stepped out. You could hear my heels hit the floor which each step I took. Nobody was awake, but I knew if they were I would be getting a lot of stares right now. Hell, I want to go into my bedroom and stare at myself in my mirror because of how good I look.
"Why the fuck did you add me in here?" The muffled voice was the first thing I heard.
"I don't wanna be in here with this fucking asshole." Schlatt harshly spoke, causing me to roll my eyes.
He was really starting to get on my nerves with everything that he did.
"Aw... Cry about it." I said sarcastically, causing him to scoff.
"I'm the best thing on this planet, and you just hosted me. I don't fucking like you. At all." His accent was thick, and it made me want to hysterically laugh.
"You're not special, amor." I unlocked my apartment door before slipping inside.
"The fuck does that mean?" The typing started, and I scoffed.
Who doesn't know basic spanish?
"It means love, darling."
"Whatever." You could tell how frustrated and angry he was getting, but it just made me want to toy with him even more.
"Aw, is someone getting angry?" I smirked, setting my phone up, and putting my helmet on my table.
"You guys are weird." Selina mumbled, and I felt myself holding back laughter.
I came into frame, from head to toe, and I knew I looked good. My makeup was smeared a little bit, but it added to the character. I brushed my fingers through my hair before I unzipped my heels.
"Your a fucking giant, no wonder your single. Nobody wants to date someone taller than them." He laughed out loud, and I felt myself smile.
If only he knew I wasn't single. If only he knew that my boyfriend was in fact shorter than me.
"And your fucking ugly and annoying, but we both have our issues, yeah?"
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Roxanne
FanficRoxanne, a well known twitch streamer known for having absolutely no filter, and being comically single. Or so everyone thought. JSchlatt, the twitch streamer that makes it his whole personality to make her miserable. OC X Schlatt