I took in a breath yawned and slowly opened my eyes, feeling a weight on my chest I looked down and saw that Lizzie was in my arms and I blinked a few times and scratched my head, how the fuck she get over here? I rubbed my eyes and yawned again, I didn't want to wake her but another thing I realized was that I was hard, I sighed and rubbed my hand over my face, it would be awkward as hell if she woke up and saw me with a boner while holding her, not that it hasn't happened before but that was when we were talking and together, and now we weren't together so it would just be weird.
I slowly laid her back, shuffling her out of my arms as slowly as I could so I didn't wake her, and I replaced the pillow with me and stood up, fixing my crotch area, and went into the bathroom I turned the shower on leaving it cold, I went back into the room to grab my outfit for the day, it was a sweater and some jeans, I looked at Lizzie and she was still asleep but now clutching the pillow I had left in my spot. I went back into the bathroom to take my shower, the cold water felt really good on my skin when I got out I dried myself off put on my boxers and my tank top, and brushed my teeth, fixing my hair as well as I could with my hand.
I went back into the room, only seeing that now Lizzie was awake, looking confused I cleared my throat and her eyes landed on me, and she seemed to relax.
"Hey," I said kinda awkwardly and she raised her hand in greeting, putting her head in her hands and I pulled my pants on.
"My head is killing me." She murmured and I chuckled lightly, while pulling my sweater over my head, flexing my fingers, and adjusting my sweater.
"Well after two and a half bottles of wine, I'd imagine it would." She groaned and fell back into the pillows, and I grabbed my phone from the side of the dresser to put it on the charger, hers was fully charged and when I picked it up it turned on showing messages she got throughout the night, I didn't know any of them besides one name; Robbie.
I just put it back down, and she was watching me and I raised my eyebrow at her. "Did I do something stupid? Or embarrassing?" She asked me and as much as I would've liked to tell her what she did so we could laugh about it I just shook my head.
"Nah, you just fell asleep and I didn't know where your hotel was so I brought you here," I told her and she seemed to let out a breath of relief and looked down at her clothes well my clothes, raising a questioning eyebrow at me. "I didn't want you sleeping in your dress so I helped you into that," I said not feeling the need to tell her that she flashed me last night and she nodded slowly and thanked me.
"Do you have to go somewhere?" She asked me and I looked at the clock to see the time.
"Not until tonight, I'm going to another city." She hummed and stretched her arms out. "Do you have something to do today?" I asked her after a second of silence and she just shook her head.
"Nope." She said and I hummed and scratched my neck.
"You wanna hang?" I asked, it was either hang with her or go hang with Gerald and his crew, which meant going to strip clubs and getting high, drunk they probably had some drugs too.. I furrowed my brows, that sounds amazing, and there would be plenty of women on the tour bus.
"Sure." She said and I smiled, and she stood up from the bed, and looked down at herself. "I may need to stop for clothes." She said and I chuckled agreeing with her.
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"That sounds disgusting." I said to Lizzie as held what she called 'anchovy toast' and she giggled.
"It's good! Try it." She said while trying to feed me the one she had in her hand and I dodged, and she rolled her eyes. "It's good." She said again, and I just shook my head.
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TOXIC (Elizabeth Olsen x G!P OC)
Fanfiction"All of this love is Toxic, all of these kisses and hugs is knock shit." Jordan Grey, a 27-year-old, singer, songwriter, and well-known womanizer, goes on vacation before the release of her Third Album, and while on vacation she meets Elizabeth. N...