"What a sight for sore eyes."
In which a girl is madly in love with her best friend who is in love with another girl.
(short chapters)
hsmtmts au
ricky bowen x fem!oc
social media x real life
Ricky runs a hand trough his curls, he just is so confused. Waking up naked in his bed, the pillow on his right still a bit warm like someone had previously laid there and blood in his sheets wasn't something he expected.
He also didn't expect his dad telling him he brought home some girl seeing he could hear her giggle.. and some other sound of both of them.
He didn't even see himself as the type to bring some random girl home and have sex with her.
He isn't the kind of person to do one night stands. And some alcohol wouldn't change that.
And where is this girl now? How did she get out without being seen by his father? Or atleast heard.
And how does she know where the key to the front door is kept?
All of this just is so fucking confusing. Who could she be?
Who is this girl they're talking about? Like Red said, he only can remember being with Taylor the whole night, but no way it was her.
He wishes it was her though, he wishes something would have happened between them for a long time now, but never thought it would.
So how could it be her?
Besides, nothing happened at the party that could lead to.. this happening. Did it?
If it did he can not remember that.
He looks trough his window to Taylor's, her blinds are open and he can spot the girl laying on her bed, almost looking.. upset?
He frowns. No, she looks stressed. Why would she be stressed? Nothing happened to her last night, did it?
This causes him to worry, some guy didn't take advantage of her just because she was drunk, did they?
He wants to go over there, see what's wrong but decides against it for now, he'll give her a bit of space now.
He sighs before standing up to change his bed, seeing the sheet with the little bit of blood on it is currently still on his mattress.
He throws his blankets off and moves to his pillows. Grabbing them he also throws them on the floor next to the bed.
But then he spots something on the place the pillow was laying, something black.
He slowly leans forward, grabbing the fabric, and his eyes widden as he looks at the item of clothing.
It is so familiar, it looks like the top that last night took his breath away, that made him unable to keep his eyes from her.
An black, lace crop top.
With shaky hands he reaches for his phone and opens his snapchat and goes to his recents.
Most pictures are drunk selfies or photo's taken of the party, but he Scrolls and then finds the one he was looking for.
His eyes widden as he startes at the photo, before looking at the shirt in his hand and back at the photo.
Everything is starting to make sense to him as he is connecting the dots.
This is Taylor's shirt. The shirt she was wearing last night, the shirt that was in his room, in his bed.
He had sex with Taylor.
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A/n Ricky & Taylors halloween costumes:
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