- What if 𝘋iana can't
break down her walls?
ʲᵃᶜᵉ ᵃˡᵇʳⁱᵍʰᵗ
𝘋iana 𝘊ambridge can't help but feel trapped in her own whirlwind of emotions. With the world against her and the odds, she lets herself fall into the darkne...
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DIZZY WALKED ALONG the road, a sudden presence coming to walk beside her. Jace was there, cigarette dangling from the corner of his lips, and his hair messier than usual. He had a more wild look today. She liked it oddly enough.
"Oh, so I exist again?" Dizzy poked. She wasn't okay with the fact he treated her like garbage and then wanted her to be okay with him the next day.
"Well, I was wondering why you're in my neighborhood, decided to come out and ask," Jace told her and she rolled her eyes as she stopped in front of Pandora's house. "Slumber party? I didn't take you as a slumber party type."
"You have no clue," Dizzy said, crossing her arms when a girl a couple houses down ran toward them.
"Who is this wench, Jacey?" A chav like girl asked. She'd been a wreck. Her makeup was smudged and her outfit consisted of a puke stained outfit. Her hair had been an absolute rats nest.
"Jacey, cute," Dizzy quipped before swiveling around to walk up to Pandora's house.
"Are you pussy?" She asked in her thick Welsh accent.
"I guess I am. I'm scared to catch the assortment of STD's you've contracted. Good day," Dizzy fired back going into Pandora's house without knocking.
It seemed she was the last one there because they all came down the stairs in a cluster.
"Was that Jace outside?" Effy asked and Dizzy rolled her eyes.
"No way, you're actually into him?" Naomi quizzed disgusted by the thought.
"I think it's rather cute," Emily commented from behind her.
"He's just so immature, my Danny is so mature and sweet. Is Jace sweet?" Katie questioned and Dizzy ignored her looking around.
"Where's Panda?" Dizzy said specifically to Effy. She shrugged in response. "Did she manage to get rid of her mum?"
"Eat a cake and put on your pajamas," Effy ordered shoving a pair of poorly made pajamas her way as Katie held out a plate of brownies. Dizzy gladly did both of those things.
•••
SOMEHOW THE PARTY had turned into a real one. Dizzy danced around, cake in hand. Drugs rushed her system, her ass swaying in the pajamas that didn't do them justice. The music was at the perfect volume. She hopped around with no cares.
Until cars began to pull up.
People began to flood in. There was screaming and yelling as people began to start up the party.
•••
IT WAS NIGHTFALL Dizzy danced in the horrible pajamas, the high hitting her head and making all of her thoughts turn into gold. Random men danced with her which she didn't mind. She didn't want to know their names as her ass rubbed against them, or the kissed her neck.
All she wanted to do was fucking party. And party she did.
Until a familiar grip came to her hips. She turned around and found Jace there, smirking down at her.
"Stop playing around," Dizzy whispered in his ear. He rolled his eyes as she pressed into him more.
"Need to get out of here?" Jace asked while she put a cigarette to her lips.
"Are you willing to take me out of here?" Dizzy questioned.
He smirked and picked her up. She didn't mean literally, but she'd take it. She giggle as he carried her through the crowd and down the road to his house.
"Nobodies home," He told her as he opened the door. He helped her down into the house.
Dizzy was surprised how nice his house was. There were pictures of him and his family littered around. He had a younger brother, a cat, a mom and a dad. He seemed troubled despite his family being seemingly whole. The house smelled like citrus and the floors were squeaky clean. It seemed like a place a preppy kid would live, not the mysterious Jace.
"Nice house," Dizzy complimented, the lights dimmed, so she could make out the kitchen down the hall. "Where's your family?"
"Away," He responded as he followed her to the kitchen. He was letting her take the lead despite this being his house.
"For a trip?" Dizzy asked, eyeing the kitchen. It was very updated and very nice.
"A trip to see my grandma, if you must know," Jace answered as he leaned against a counter. "You're a very nosy person."
"Could being nosy be a type?" Dizzy quizzed. He shrugged, placing his hands on her waist.
"I think so," He replied, his eyes burning into hers.
"Tell me about yourself," Dizzy said, his hands still resting on her waist.
"My favorite color is green, I played the piano up until year ten, um... what do you plan to do with this information exactly?" Jace asked curiously, lifting her onto the island. The short pajama shorts rode up, the bottom of her ass meeting the cold stone top.
"Add it to my collection of facts about you," Dizzy joked making him nod playfully. "Do you have siblings?"
She pretended not to know.
"Uh... two," He replied which made her furrow her eyebrows. "My brother, Ronald, and my sister, Janis."
"How old are they?"
"Ronald is ten and Janis died when she was twelve. Uh, she was my twin," Jace replied, suddenly detached. Dizzy noticed he didn't pull away just yet, so she placed a small kiss on his cheek.
"I'm sorry," She whispered.
With not response, he grabbed her by the back of his neck and kissed her roughly. His hands roamed her as she worked on getting her top off. She had no bra underneath causing Jace to gawk at her chest.
He kissed her all over, his hands touching and fondling her body.
She panted as she leaned back against the island. The cold surface chilled her skins sending goosebumps down her arms especially when Jace removed her shorts and underwear.
Her body was completely vulnerable to him. He spread her legs, kissing her inner thigh. Dizzy sat up and tugged at his shirt. If they were doing this, then she'd be sure to thoroughly enjoy the experience.
His body was perfect. She stared for a moment before Jace began unzipping his jeans and undoing himself. His hands roamed the lower half of her body, slowly inching his hand up her thigh.
When he reached the spot she needed him most, she came undone within minutes before he took care of himself with her again.
They'd have sex before, mindless sex at a party when they didn't know one another. This time, however, was different. With every kiss and gesture, there was passion.
So, the morning after it would be remembered and known by everyone they knew that they left he party together. But Dizzy didn't care anymore because she recognizes this annoyance for him to be much more.
