Sex, Drugs and Olly murs

Chapter 5

The next morning, my head was throbbing, i could hear heavy breathing next to me.

I opened one eye and saw a sleeping olly murs naked next to me.

Oh my god, i whispered

'Morning babe' he said yawning.

I sat up wrapping the duvet around me revealing Olly's tones chest. God he was gorgeous. He opened his eyes and winked at me. He the stood up and pulled on his pants and jeans.

'Olly?' 'What happened last night'

He spun round.

'Well miss bloomfield' he said walking over to me and giving me a kiss

'You and i, well had a bit of fun'

'How much fun exactly olly?'

'Look babe, just have another line, you'll feel so much better'

He led me to the en suit. Laid out the coke and we both sniffed, i instantly felt better. I said to myself 'this is the last time, I'm not addicted'

Olly came behind me and kissed the top of my head.

'Your pretty good in bed, for a virgin' he whispered with a wink 'well a now ex virgin'

I laughed ' shh you' i said giving him a playful shove.

The image of jude popped into my mind.

'Olly?'

'Yes babe?'

'You know jude'

'Ofcourse i know him, he's my pianist' he replied with a chuckle.

' seriously, he's being odd with me, i don't know why'

'It was his mums birthday that day, she had died when he was like 3, his dad took his sister, a girl with the last name of bloomfiel....' He said stopping at the d

I froze, jude.... Might be my brother, it all fitted in, the pieces of the puzzle, jude was my older brother, oh jesus.

Tears formed in my eyes, olly sat next to me and hugged me tightly.

'I'm sorry babe, i didn't know you mum had di...' He stopped himself and looked at the floor. I could tell he felt bad about what he said.

'Thats the thing Olly, i didn't know she was dead either' i replied tears flowing down my face, sniffles escaping my nose.

I buried my head in his shoulder, i couldn't even remember what she looked like, all i remember is climbing in the car with my dad and never seeing this white little cottage again. Olly cupped my chin and kissed my forehead, he was a real sweetheart. With a kind, caring heart.

He got up and headed into the bathroom and returned with a roll of toilet paper. He gently dabbed my eyes and kissed me lightly on the lips. What would i do, my mother was dead, and i didn't even know, an overdose apparently, she had no shame according to an old friend of hers, she didn't care, she just injected herself in the street, in front of little children, she just was disgusting in my mind.

But then olly was there for me, to comfort and care for me, oh my god he was so perfect.

I think i was falling for him...