Not Just a Rebound

• Drunk On Crushes

Telling Alexis what I agreed to do did not go so well but not even for the reason I thought she'd be mad. She was mad because I almost slipped up and asked him straight out about her and him.

She glared at me again before fixing her shorts romper in the mirror.

"Alexis! I didn't slip and that's all that should matter plus you said you only like the sex so why does it matter?"

"Uhhuh"

"What are you gonna do when you see him later?"

"Act normal when Jessie's around and when she's not i'll ignore him"

"Has he texted or called?"

She shook her head. "But I didn't expect him to. You know how he is"

"Still you guys had more of a history than girls from his little affairs"

"A fuck is a fuck"

"So that's all it was?"

"I knew what i was doing. As soon as he walked in my house that day there was the sexual tension but in a lust way not in a 'i'm confessing my feelings to you through sex' way. Even during there was no slow intimate kisses or gazing looks."

I bit my lip.

"Anyways what are you wearing?"  She tapped her nails on the top of my dresser.

I shrugged.

"Ahj get over it" she rolled her eyes.

I shall do no such thing. I stood up and pulled out a pair of ripped shorts from my drawer then opened my shirt drawer. I pulled out a pink, baby blue and white cropped tank before throwing both items on the bed.

"There" I motioned to the items dramatically.

"That's what you're wearing? Simple but cute, I like it."

"They were the first things I seen"

She shrugged. "Still works"

I shrugged as well before grabbing a towel. "I'll see you in a few"

*

After I showered, shaved and washed my hair I put on my bra an underwear then my shorts. I stood in front of the mirror.

"Where's Jess?"

I watched her shrug in the mirror. "I'll text her"

I pulled my shirt on then walked into the bathroom. I put my hair into a tight ballerina bun at the top of my head before I pulled out my tweezers to clean up my eyebrows.

**

I sat back in my spot on the window sill.

"Had fun?"

I shot him a glare before I looked down into my empty cup. I don't feel like getting up again so I took his cup out his hand and chugged it, which was a big mistake because it wasn't mixed. I swallowed it down before coughing.

He started laughing.

"Straight Henny? Are you crazy?" I rubbed my throat before handing it back to him.

He shrugged. "A little yes but no one told you to chug down my cup"

"Still!" I shook my head.