𝐧𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𖹭 𝐝.𝐦

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separated, but eternally his.

✦ .  ⁺   . ✦ .  ⁺   . ✦

I sighed, running a hand over my face as I received my 6th bouquet of flowers this week.

It was Wednesday.

Honestly, Malfoy was off the rails.

I knew it was him because, who else would it be? If any one else shipped flowers to me, Draco woukd find a way to rip them to peices.

Similar to how he's destroyed my past 2 dates. Well, not destroyed.

Just somehow knew what restaurant me and my date would be in and then came in, staring into my soul with a look that made me so uncomfortable that I stopped the date.

I'm literally pissed at him. Mainly because he broke up with me.

Yep, and now he's running after me, regreting his decision. Damn right.

I picked up the bouquet; classic red roses. I got a jug out and filled it with water, deciding to put it in my guest room.

I think that I already had flowers in every room of my house already, and I only had so many jugs to use.

It was nice decoration though.

I could easily tell Draco to stop: texting him, calling him or even just going over to his house.

I've lived alone since we had broken up in my own two story house. It was very spacy; a gorgeous house.

Draco lives alone now too, a two story house about a 15 minute drive away.

I know that I might compain about him, but I do miss him. I don't miss the arguments or anything like that.

I miss how he understood me, how we could talk for hours on end, how at the end of the day, we always cuddled at night.

I miss the dates, I miss the nights in watching movies, I miss his company on general - and the sex was fucking amazing.

Oh, well. That was all in the past now.

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I applied a second coat of lipgloss, placing it back into my purse.

My dress flattered my curves, black and elegant. My hair was styled, and ny makeup enhanced my already gorgeous features.

(AN: with or without makeup you are beautiful!!)

My friends had invited me to a party and I was so glad to get my mind off things.

I walked out the house, getting into my car and driving to my friends house.

It was only about a 5 minute drive and I already heard music blasting from ages away.

I parked and got out, already being greeted by Pansy. Drunk, much?

"Hey, sexyyyyy!" She slurred, hugging me by my waist.

"God, get ne a drink." I say, walking inside and instantly pouring myself a shot.

After about 6, my vision feels clearer and I'm starting to enjoy the party more. "Body shots, c'mon!!" Someone shouts and I giggle with Pansy.

The only guy I know here is Blaise and he comes up to me infront of everyone, whispering in my ear.

"Body shots on me, huh? I've always thought you were fucking sexy."

I smirk, nodding and he unbuttons his shirt, everyone cheering.

I pour vodka over those abs, tracing it back up with my tounge as he guides my head.

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