Drunk in love: trittany part 2

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A/N: NOT PROOF READ !!

Brittany groaned and stirred as she felt the light from the curtains hit her eyes. Her head throbbed and her feet and legs ached. She turned to her side and she was greeted by a sudden familiar scent. A scent she hadn't experienced in over 5 years.

She slowly opened one eye and was met face to face with him. Her breath instantly got stuck in the back of her throat and her body jolted up.

"What the fuck!" She screamed as she stared down at his face. His body twitched slightly and his eyes fluttered open.

"B-Brittany oh my god, I-I let me explain." He rambled as he sat up and faced towards her.

"I fucking swear Trevor if you tell me I had sex with you-" She started before being interrupted.

"God no Brittany! I'd never take advantage of you, never!" He told her, shocked. He didn't think that she would think that. He thought she would at least trust him with her dignity.

"Good, because I wouldn't like to find out I'm pregnant with your baby in two weeks thank you." She replied.

"Okay, now please let me explain." He asked her as he bit his lip. He was honestly nervous. What if she hated him after this; even more than she originally did.

"Please do, I'm sure I would like to know the reason I'm in my ex boyfriends bed on a Sunday morning." She replied as she examined his room.
It hadn't changed besides the multiple pictures of them were no longer on the walls and were replaced with random photos.

It sunk her heart.

Of Course she didn't expect him to keep all the memories of the two of them as she knew how much the break up hurt him. Why would he want to constantly remind himself of the girl he loved or more so loves.

"Look you turned up at my door last night, you were drunk, like seriously drunk and I tried to call someone to come pick you up but you insisted on staying. Then you fell asleep so I put you to bed and yeah basically." He responded as he avoided eye contact. He knew he didn't want to give in about her seducing or any physical contact.

"Okay.. But how did I end up in your clothes?" She questioned as she furrowed her brow. Trevor gulped and stared at her body; his eyes discreetly glancing at her chest.

"W-well I er.. You looked uncomfortable in your dress so I changed you." He replied awkwardly as he scratched the back of his neck. Only know did he realise what he had got himself into.

His ex girlfriend turned up at his door drunk and ended up making out with him and he undressed her and slept in bed with her. And he partly lied to her about what actually happened. He just hoped and prayed she had forgot. She seemed pretty smashed anyway.

"So you didn't think to wake me up and let me dress myself?" She questioned as she crossed her arms over her chest, catching on to his sneaky looks.

"Well you looked pretty content asleep so I didn't want to wake you, and anyway it's nothing I haven't seen before." He replied smirking then winking. He knew it was once of her weak spots. She then scoffed in disgust.

"Are you being serious right now Trevor? I just woke up in your bed after 5 fucking years and you're joking around, don't you realise how serious this is?" She asked him raising her voice. He chuckled and shook his head.
She was still the anxious, fuss pot she was years ago.

"Chill Britt it's all al-" He started before Brittany continued.

"Don't tell me to fucking chill Trevor, how am I suppose to go home now knowing I slept in bed with my ex boyfriend after 5 years." She replied raising her voice and standing up.

"For fucks sake Brittany we didn't have sex so just forget it okay, get someone to pick you up, it's not that hard." He responded, raising his voice even more.

"Don't you fucking get it Trevor?" She asked walking up to him and making him shuffle back on to comforter.

"No, please tell me what's so wrong with sleeping next to your life long friend?" He replied as he finally made eye contact with her. Only then did he realise how much she was hurt. He could see the pain in her eyes and the anxious in her face. It must of hurt her more than he thought.

"I wake up in my ex boyfriends bed after 5 painful years and I've only just got over the breakup. And now I'm in your room, in your presence and every stupid, little feeling has just rushed back and I-I don't know what to do about it." She told him as she blinked away the tears threatening to fall.

"W-wait what?" He asked astonished about what she had just told him. He thought she would of moved on straight away after the breakup, she didn't seem so fazed about it at the time.

"I'm still in love with you Trevor, and now I have to go home and deal with the hurt this will now cause me." She admitted before breaking into tears. Trevor instantly felt guilt rush to his system. He couldn't stand seeing her upset, it broke his heart.

"B-but how? I mean you broke up with me and didn't seem to care one bit, that fucking hurt Brittany." He told her calmly. He didn't want to raise his voice anymore, he knew she was at her most sensitive time right now, he didn't want to make her even more upset.

"Because I kept it in Trevor, I didn't want to seem desperate or winey, I wanted to keep my strong cover." She answered as she got closer up to him.

"But that left me wondering what the fuck I did wrong to make you no longer want this relationship." He replied as he shuffled up, making room
for her.

"You did nothing wrong, in fact you were perfect, this relationship was perfect." She responded looking at him and twisting the back of her earring.

"Then why did you do it Brittany? And you can't say shit like you didn't want a long distance relationship because we could of moved in together." He asked her, finally touching her shoulder. He expected her to flip out of flinch but her body relaxed and she inhaled before answering.

"I-I don't know okay?"

They sat there in silence until Trevor finally spoke up.

"If it makes this situation any better then, I'm still in love with you too

A/N: helllooo loves its been a while anyway here's part 2,  in working on a jiley oneshot now!! Xoxo izzy

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