Burned at Both Ends // Sequel

S E V E N

I woke up to a pounding headache. I look around to be in my room, how'd I get back?

I look over to my left and see Ricky?! I panic and look under the sheets to see us both naked. I scream scrambling from the bed taking the sheets with me, whilst waking him up.

"Why the hell are you in my bed?! A-And why are we naked!?" I scream.

"You don't remember last night?" Ricky asks rubbing his eyes.

"No! I was drunk! Y-you took advantage of me!" I yell.

"I didn't take advantage you," he said while putting on boxers.

"I was drunk! You so used me!" I shouted putting my clothes on.

"I didn't!" Ricky finally snaps.

To say I'm angry is an understatement, I am livid, furious.

Get out!" I shout pointing to the door.

"No! I want to talk to you," Ricky shot.

"Well I don't want to talk to you!" I say anger laced in my voice.

"Fine," he says throwing his hands up in the air as he puts the rest of his clothes on, leaving my room, slamming my house door.

I huff and grab the sheets throwing them in the laundry. I need to clean everything that Ricky could've touched during last night. including myself.

I run to the shower and turn it on letting the water heat up.

I look in the mirror and to see hickies, that fucking prick. That asshole. He clearly took advantage of me being drunk.

I hate him, I hate him more then I did before.

I hop in the shower and scrub myself down, cleaning every part of my body.

I feel tears form in my eyes.

These two years without him, and suddenly he just comes back and has sex with me?!

It took me a long time to build my walls up and be strong again, just to have Ricky take advantage of me.

I sob in the shower before getting out and dry myself off. I get dressed and call Sam.

"Hello?" I heard her voice say.

"Where are you?" I breath.

"I'm at some guys house," She mumbles.

"Get home I need to talk to you,"

"-He did what?!" Sammy shouted.

"Took advantage of me," I say.

"That dick, that goddamn no good son of a bitch," She spat.

"I hate him, I hate him, I hate him," I cry.

She comes and hugs me tight.

"I can't face him, I can't face the guys, Ricky probably told the guys," I whimper.

"I understand," She says soothingly.

I wipe my tears and sniff.

"I'll never talk to him again, I hate him,"

"That's the spirit, who needs guys anyways," She says.

I giggle.

"So how about we get you some ice cream and watch movies?" Samantha suggested.

"Sounds good," I smile.

She pats my leg and gets up to get ice cream.

She comes back with a bowl for me and a bowl for her. She picks a movie and outs in it. Annabelle.

I'll never talk to him again. I don't want anything to do with Ricky ever again. I can't wait till he goes back, I'll never have to see him again.