Music Inspired Shorts

Woman

A/N; Hi yes hello, I live in the US. The drinking age over here is 21. That's all the explanation you need for this story. Alright, hope you enjoy :)

Name: Woman
Description: Matty meets a beautiful, mysterious girl outside a bar and they go back to his place. Based off the song Woman by The 1975.
Word Count: 1,116 Words

Woman

I don't know how it happened. The last thing I remember is talking to her outside my favourite bar. I don't know how she ended up inside my house or in my bed... Or how I ended up falling in love with her. 

 "Hey, cutie. What's a beautiful girl doing outside this nasty place?" The short girl looked up from her phone and smirked. She had these beautiful pink lips and big blue eyes as deep as the sea. 

 "Working. What's a cute boy like you doing here? You have to be underage." I bit my lip and shrugged. I pulled on the bottom of my leather jacket and ran my hand through my dark hair. 

 "I'm eighteen. I have my ways. What's your job, gorgeous?" She looked down and frowned. The woman looked upset by my question. I sighed. 

 "My name's Eileen, boy that's all you need." She said as she stuck her hand out to shake. I chuckled and took the offer. So she was preserved. I liked that. 

 "Matty," She smiled brightly. Her smile was stunning. I finally stepped back and got a look at what she was wearing. She had on this tight black skirt and a dark red shirt on that hugged her body in every way possible. 

 "Cute name, kiddo." I glared at her. I was of legal age! I'm practically an adult! "Say, wanna ditch the bar and go watch a movie or something?" I smiled at her. 

 "You could come back to my place and we could pop in a movie, maybe have some popcorn." She nodded and grabbed my hand, leading me the way I came. 

 ∆

 She was kissing down my neck very softly. I stopped her from going any further. 

 "Eileen, stop for a moment," Her brown hair tickled my neck as she looked back up at me with her wide, doe like eyes. 

 "Yeah, Patty?" I breathed out. She mistakes my name. She left me breathless... God, she was gorgeous. My heart sped up as I leaned down and softly pressed my lips to hers. Our mouths moved together, and time seemed to halt. This girl, this woman, before me is so amazing and gorgeous... Why me? Why the eighteen-year-old child who snuck into a bar? Why the clumsy small town boy in a band that's going nowhere? Why me? 

 We pulled apart, breathing heavily. I carefully picked her up as she wrapped her legs around my waist. I cautiously walked to the bedroom with her in my arms. Lying her fragile body down, I slowly crawled on top of her. She breathed out, her minty breath fanning over my cheek. I leaned down and placed a kiss on her cheek, and trailed kisses to the side of her mouth, down her jawline and onto her neck. Her hands found their way under my baggy black shirt, roaming across my body. 

 "This one's on the house, I don't mind." She whispered to me. I pulled up and stared at her blue orbs. She smiled at me, slowly lifting my shirt above my head. So this was her job... I was just another fuck to her... I sighed and continued. 

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 I took in a deep breathe and looked over at Eileen, softly snoring away next to me. I smiled and kissed her forehead. She stirred, but didn't wake. Quietly getting out of bed, I started on breakfast. 

 "Oh, good morning!" She came out of the room in my shirt as I was almost done with the bacon. She look surprised that I was awake and happy to see her. 

 "Oh, um good morning...?" I frowned slightly and bit my lip.

 "Matty," She nodded giving a small smile. "I uh, I made breakfast if you would like to join me." She looked down at the food in front of me. Bitting her lip and shaking her head, she disappeared back into my room. I frowned at her as she closed the door, I assume to change and leave. I stared down at the food, slowly piling bacon and pancakes onto a plate.

 "Hey, um. Marty?" I sighed, correcting her. She blushed and nodded once again. 

 "Yeah, Eileen?" I looked at her as she slowly pulled her boots on. I knew she was going to leave... 

 "I'm gonna head out... I have a um, an appointment." I sighed, knowing she was obviously lying. 

 "Okay... Could I perhaps get your number?" I asked very hopefully. She bit her lip and shook her head. I ran my hands through my hair and let out a deep breath. 

 "I'm sorry... I have to go now." I nodded and watched her walk right out of my flat - out of my life. Her long, light brown hair trailing behind her as her boots clicked on the hardwood floor. Next thing I knew, my head was in my hands, my hands balling into fists full of hair. Goddammit, I never should've said anything to her. 

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 "So then what?" Adam was having a field day with last night's memories. He made me tell him every detail. 

 "She just... Walked out. Left me there." I said solemnly, playing around with the strings on my guitar. Adam sighed and patted me on the back. 

 "Well... Why are you so upset about it? She was just a prostitute, wasn't she?" My eyes flared with anger. I stared daggers into Adam. 

 "No, she was so much more than that... She was graceful, beautiful, sweet... Just quite all around amazing!" I scribbled some more words down onto my notebook. "I guess... I guess I just sorta fell in love with her a bit, Adam." He gave me a sympathetic smile as I started to strum some chords on my guitar. 

 "So... Is that song you're writing about her?" I nodded, showing him the notebook. "Cool! Alright, well let's try it out." He grabbed my guitar and handed me my electric, turning the amp on. He stared blankly at me, waiting. "Go on, Matty. I wanna hear it." So I played it. 

"As she mistakes my name I see the light come around
And strange as it seems I'm bursting at the seams
Oh I've got a woman now

"Her wallet photos don't turn me on
I feel her hand come around
And her stone-wash denim jeans are darker than they seemed
Oh I've got a woman now

"She said, "My name is Eileen, boy that's all you need"
Oh, and "this one's on the house I don't mind"

"It all tastes the same
But boy there's something different about your mouth
You try chasing dreams, man it's harder than it seems
Oh I've got a woman now
Oh I've got a woman now."

A/N; I just had this idea after listening to the song Woman by The 1975. Hope you enjoyed!
(c) Jason Thomson 2015