Coming Down [G-Eazy]

Chapter XXI

A/N: I wasn't going to post this for at least a couple of days to kind of space out the updates, but I guess you could say this is to make up for the inactivity of this story for basically two months, haha. I know right now it seems like the story is kind of plateauing in terms of interesting things occurring, but I'm kind of setting it up for what is going to happen. It's going to get more interesting soon, I promise haha. This will more than likely be the last update until at least the 18th-ish, as I start my finals tomorrow but I have like three days in between the end of them and when I go home for the holidays so I'll do my best to get something done hopefully before Christmas! Thank you all so much for reading and staying patient with me. x 

G's POV

Elena spent the next couple of days at my place, and we passed the time by catching each other up on what had been happening in our lives over the past month, as well as hanging out with friends— that and quite a lot of sex, of course.

"What are you gonna dress up as?" I had questioned her, running my fingers through her hair as she rested her head on my lap.

"What?" she asked, sitting up halfway as I stopped flicking through the television channels to look at her.

"For the Halloween party," I clarified. "What are you gonna be?"

"It's literally tomorrow night. I won't have time to find a costume," she laughed, putting her head back on my lap. "Do people actually dress up, anyways?"

"I don't know," I responded, going back to looking through channels. "I just thought it would be fun to see you dressed up."

"Oh my god," she spoke, her tone slightly annoyed. "Only if you do."

"Hah," I laughed slightly. "Fuck that."

I wasn't too big on Halloween, but the thought of her dressed up in a sexy costume was nice.

"Fine then. Too bad for you," she shot back.

"Ouch, Lena. You won't do it for me?" I joked.

"No, now will you hurry up and choose something, Jesus Christ," she muttered, yawning. "I'm gonna fall asleep."

"Fine," I settled on a sports channel, which was showing a game of basketball.

"Really?" she complained, sitting up. "This is so boring."

"What?" I looked at her, taken aback. "I'm honestly appalled that you would even say that. I don't know if we can go on anymore."

"Alright," she played along, standing up. "Bye."

"Get over here," I grabbed her wrist, pulling her back to me. "What did you want to do, then, since you're fucking weird and don't like basketball?"

"Hmmm," she pretended to be deep in thought for a moment, sitting on my lap. "I'm sure I could think of a few things."

"Oh, really?" I raised my eyebrows amusedly, smirking at her. "Well, then. Tell me all about it."

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"What kind of party is this, anyways?" Elena asked me, holding up a pair of black heels. "Like, am I gonna be spending a lot of time on my feet?"

"Uhhh..." I paused for a moment. "To be honest, most of the time these kinds of parties are just a bunch of people getting really drunk and high. It's not... It's not like a dance party or something, Lena."

"Well, I didn't think it was going to be a dance party, smart ass."

I chuckled, pulling a clean black shirt over my head. "Besides, you look fucking hot in heels," I added, ignoring her comment.