Starstruck ☆ S.P [EDITING]

(EX)IT

"Cherry..."

You open the door before Sarah can continue.

"Oh God not this bitch again.." Cherry mumbles.

"Yes..this bitch again, y/n, Sarah's girlfriend." You state, looking directly into Cherry's blue eyes.

"Oh.. I see.. You down graded?" Cherry asks turning to Sarah.

"That's completely uncalled for, Cherry.." Sarah says quietly.

"IT'S TRUE! What does this, um.. Thing. Have that I don't?!" Cherry asks, yelling.

"Excuse me? Listen here you old, pathetic bitch. I'm twice the woman you could EVER be. I care about, Sarah. She's my everything. What did you ever do for her, Cherry? Leave bruises on her?!" You say inching closer, and closer to the older woman.
"You are a poor excuse of an actress, and a girlfriend.."

"Y/N..." Sarah began.

"No, Sarah she isn't going to talk to me or you like that." You say sternly. Next thing you know you felt a sharp, stinging pain on your left cheek.

"CHERRY WHAT THE FUCK!" Sarah yells then begins to walk towards you. Before she could make it to you.. You punch Cherry directly in the nose, and she flys backwards, and lands straight on her ass. The older woman grabbed her nose, and began to cry.

"Get out! GO!" Sarah screams pushing, Cherry out the door.
"Don't come looking for me again." She added before shutting, and locking the door behind the old hag.

"Oh my God, Y/n, there is blood.." She says and you look down at your right hand, and she was right. You hit Cherry hard..

"She deserved it.. For the way she treated you." You say looking up into Sarah's beautiful, dark brown eyes. Her pink, plump lips inches from your own. She looks down at your lips, then back up to your eyes. She leans in just mere centimeters from your ear, and whispers. "Lets get you cleaned up." Teasingly.

She turned around and grabbed a blue towel from the table, and ran the cloth over your hand. Cleaning it nice, and slow.

"Thank you for defending me, baby." She says before cleaning the rest of the blood off, and setting the towel back down.

"Anything for y-" Before you can finish, Sarah is pushing you forcefully against the wall, and her lips find your own in a much needier embrace, than the kisses you've shared before. Her hands began to rake up and down your body. Then ended at the hem of your shirt. Suddenly her hand snaked it's way up your shirt, slowly. As her lips continued to move in sync with your own..