14;Regression

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Justin's POV

"Fuck" I groan as I open my eyes and the sun is burning in my eyes, I hurry and close them. I feel my hands around a body, I freeze.

Please don't tell me I slept with a random girl last night

I open my eyes slowly again and block the sun from my view using my hand, I look at the body noticing the strawberry blonde hair, my eyes widen as I notice a blanket covering her body, I hurry take my hands off of her body and stand up causing my head to hurt me ten times more.

I groan loudly, "Fucking hell" I curse and put my hand on my forehead. I look at Isabelle who moved to the other side, and I notice her strapless bra-shirt, I instantly relax and exhale. Thank the lord.

I move only to get my feet hit by the bed, I jump from my place and let out a small scream. I put my hands on my mouth and look at Isabelle who's sleeping, she moves again and open her eyes slowly, she looks at me and closes them again. I guess she's still asleep.

I exhale, and leave the room. I hurry downstairs and take two pills to help me with my hangover. I start making coffee, when the front door is opened. "Good morning man" Ryan says as he steps in, "Morning" I mumble, "Hangover?" he asks, I nod. he laughs and raises thumbs up, I glare at him. "You're supposed to be just like me and worse" I say, he looks at me and shakes his head. "I didn't drink a lot last night" he says as he opens the fridge, "You wanted to enjoy sex more?" I ask, he looks at me and takes an apple. "No sex as well" he says as he takes a big bite of the apple.

I widen my eyes "what the heck happened last night?" I ask as I pour the coffee in a mug and sit on the chair, Ryan joins me "Nothing" he shrugs. I take a sip, "Well, what did YOU do last night if you didn't have sex and drink?" I ask, he shrugs "Dancing" he says, "With?"

"Isabelle" he says and smiles, I look at him and widen my eyes "Shit! i left her alone last night!" I almost scream out. shit shit shit, he nods "But I don't think she cared. she had lots of fun" he says, Well, that's new. "What did she even do?" I ask, "She danced with me, then with Nick" he says, "Who's nick?" I ask with a blank face. "Nick man, from the gym?"

"THAT NICK? what the heck was he doing there?" I outburst, "Why did he even talk to her?" I complete, "Chill man" Ryan laughs, and he shrugs "Well, she did look hot yesterday, I'm still shocked how she said yes, they were pretty close" he says, I roll my eyes.

"How did I even get here?" I ask, Ryan shrugs "I have no idea, I think she carried your ass" Ryan says, I instantly feel bad. "Man, you aren't the best when you're drunk" Ryan says, "I bet she had some problems" he laughs, I suddenly widen my eyes. What if I touched her inappropriately?

I close my eyes for seconds, "This day is the worst!" I scream causing my head to hurt ten times more, Ryan smiles "I think it's one of the best" he smiles, I roll my eyes "Man, what if I touched her? like, in a wrong way?" I suddenly ask Ryan, he shrugs "She'd like it, I don't see a problem why you're thinking like that" he says, I open my mouth but close it quickly. Like it Ryan? She'd stop talking to me.

"Where's she?" he suddenly asks, I point upstairs "My room" I say, he smiles cheekily "You guys were sleeping on the same bed?" he asks, I nod awkwardly "Ahh! you probably had a make out session" he says making me widen my eyes. "No! for god's sake Ryan! shut up" I say.

"Why are you even complaining? She's fine as fuck man" Ryan says making me glare at him, "You know this isn't the problem" I say, he raises his eyebrows "What's the problem then?" he asks, I groan loudly. she won't enjoy sexual things Ryan, this is the problem. it'll be forced.

"She's my friend only" I say, he looks at me and rolls his eyes "as if that stopped you before" he says, I glare at him, "Well she's different!" I defend, "How so?" he asks, I sigh and shake my head. "Man, you fuck every friend, what makes her different?" he asks, well he has a point. she's probably the only girl I know I haven't fucked. I look at him, "I just can't touch her like that Ryan" I whisper, "Why? Don't you see her attractive?" he asks, I take a long sip from my coffee and look at him, I nod.

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