Pillow talk.

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by _-lost_-

by _-lost_-

Chandler Riggs imagines - Pillow talk.

"But—" I cut him off. "Stop. Get out of here," I tell, rising my hand. And with that simple 4 words, he obeys, subbing, walking out the door. I close my eyes, letting the tears threatening; to drop. Feeling every single part of me falling apart. I kneel, covering my face with my hands stained of what was the first thing Chandler ever touched of me "I loved you Y/N!" I hear someone yelling, from downstairs. Then, the sound of a door slamming. "I know..." I whisper, letting my body touch the ground. The bare ground. The cold ground. Our ground. Mine...

It all happened so fast. I was opening the door when a moan came from upstairs. I smiled, maybe is Chandler I thought. "Having a good time," I said, leaving the car keys on the kitchen board. I giggled, jogging upstairs. The door was ajar. I stared the little window that was formed. I squinted and see a blonde mane, moving up and down. My jaw dropped. "What is this?" I said, slapping the door on the wall. Both faces turned red. And mine, pale. My heart started hammering on my chest, threatening to leave my chest. "I-I..." The blonde girl started. I was seriously seeing nothing. My gaze was blurry.

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Should I even continue? This sucks ass so bad. And I feel bad that I haven't updated in almost 2 weeks or more, and I come up with this shit :( I ran out of ideas a few days ago, and I still haven't came up with something :(