The next morning you woke up in the sea of white sheets that was your bed. Your eyes felt heavy and a headache lingered through your cranium. As your eyes swept the bed you saw the mass lying next to you and you plopped a hand on it. A stir rose from it and Ian's head popped up. He wasn't wearing glasses, his eyes were squinty as he tried to wake up, and his hair was in a big brown mess on his head.
"Morning babe, time to wreck that loser." Ian spoke in a daze as he reached for you and pulled your body against his. You felt skin against skin, realizing that you both were naked and you had no memory of the sex last night. You smirked at yourself and planted your lips on Ian's cheek. He smelt good, a hint of alcohol, explains why I remember nothing, and the normal cologne he wore lingered faintly.
Ian released you from his hold and stood up stretching. He stepped into your bathroom and called out, "Hey check my phone and see what time I had told her to be here. I think it was twelve or one." You reached for his phone and opened it up to Twitter. As you scrolled through you found it and shouted back, "Yeah, you told her one o'clock." You set his phone down on the bedside table and stood from bed. You padded to your dresser and pulled out a black bralette and panties, slipping them both on. You walked into your closet and grabbed a army green v neck and a pair of leggings. Once you got pieces of clothing on you walked out of the closet to see Ian dressed already too.
"I'm gonna head up and meet the boys so we can 'get ready too shoot'." He put air quotes around the last bit with his fingers and made a dumb face. He quickly kissed your forehead and left into the hall. You heard the front door faintly as it shut. Letting out a sigh, you could feel anxiety punching your stomach. You felt okay about what was to happen, but you always saw the worst in situations and it made your anxiety hit a high.
Tucking a strand of (h/c) hair behind your ear, you grabbed your phone and shuffled into the hallway. Flipping on a light, you looked in the hallway mirror and studied your face. I have no desire to fight with doing my makeup. I'll pass. You flipped the light off as you held a hand to your cheek, feeling the headache grow through your cranium. Sunlight flooded the living room and you squinted, as it only triggered your headache more. You felt your fingers vibrate and looked down to see a text message.
Ian: 'Hey can you head up here, I want you to be here when she gets here.'
You looked over the message and quickly replied, already heading out the door after slipping on your sandals.
'Yeah omw.'
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Max sat next to you on Ian's couch talking about Pokemon Go. It had been ten minutes since you got there and you could feel the nerves kick in, along with adrenaline. Max luckily kept you busy as you guys gushed about the recent Pokemon you had caught. You glanced at the time on your phone and it was twelve fifty-eight, then there was a knock. Your eyes instantly found Ian as he gave a quick grin to everyone and approached the door. When he opened it he stood in the way, you couldn't see Juliana. You heard her voice though.
"Hey Juliana, glad you got here safely." Ian spoke with faked excitement. As he stepped side and he,d the door you saw her. Brown hair, about medium length, had some curls and kinks in it. She wasn't ugly, but she wasn't pretty either. Maybe a 4.5? You chuckled to yourself and watched her as she stepped in. At this point the only thing you felt was just pure hatred.
"Yeah, it was pretty easy to find." She spoke with a pretty high voice, you were caught off guard. It was pitchy but just bearable. I really can't find anything to like about her.
"I wonder why.." You mumbled to yourself, but it ended up being audible for everyone. You smirked as you brushed back some hair and you glanced up to see everyone staring at you. "Oh oops, sorry."
Juliana just stared at you and then looked to Ian, "Had no clue the girlfriend was gonna be here." She spoke with attitude and you stood up. Holy shit she's short. At least I have that advantage.
Ian just stared at her with confusion, "Well yeah she's kind of a part of our group and she lives right downstairs. I thought it'd be nice to invite her." There was an awkward silence. "Well we need to plan out our video first. So let's all sit." Ian walked over to his dining room table, everyone followed in his steps. Ian sat at the head and max was on his right with a laptop. Joji sat across from Ian at the other head of the table. You started to the chair next to Ian but Juliana snaked it from you.
"Uh excuse me cunt, I was gonna sit there." You blurted out and shot daggers at her. She turned around and shrugged, "Sorry, I'm already sitting so you can just sit next to me."
Rolling your eyes you let out a sigh and crossed your arms. "Ian, I know we were gonna wait till later to say something, but I don't have the patience." You shifted your eyes from him to her. "Listen bitch, stop stalking Ian. We all know that you slept with Joji because you wanted to find stuff out about Ian. You used Joji, how do you think he feels now? You upset one of my best friends in the attempt to stalk my boyfriend. I don't care about his fans wanting to meet him and getting to know him, but following him at night to his apartment and using his best friend is another fucking level. You're psychotic." You paused as you took a deep breathe. "And lastly, don't even try to tell me where I can sit. You know my favorite place to sit? On Ian's face. And guess what? That's a seat you will never get to experience."
Julianna's eyes were wide as she just blankly stared at you. Max was laughing hard and Joji just grinned, looking from you to Ian to Juliana and so forth. Ian pushed his chair back and cleared his throat. "Well, uh yeah we were gonna warm up to you first and get the whole situation, but uh, everything (y/n) said is pretty fucking true. We were gonna confront you about it because I had noticed you following me recently and I don't mean one social media." Ian grinned at his own joke and you shook your head. Bad pun.. "But ya know she said it better than I ever could."
You grabbed the chair next to Juliana and turned it to where you could sit and face her. "Listen, either you stop being a stalker and let us live peacefully, or I can call the cops. I could also beat the shit out of you because trust me, I am angry as fuck, but I'll try to be civil." Your gaze was stuck in her, the look you gave her could kill. You raised an eyebrow and pressed your lips together, "So what's the path you wanna take?"
She just stared at you and shook her head, "Y-you can't call the cops on me."
"And who says I cant? It's called harassment and people frown upon that, surprise right." Max chimed in, he fiddled with his phone. He looked up at Juliana with a shrug. Valid point.
"I-I'm gonna go." Juliana stood up and held her arms to her side. You popped up from your chair too and walked to the front door. You grabbed the handle so tight your knuckles went white, swinging it open you tilted your head and glared at her. She quickly padded to the door.
"Oh and another thing, if I ever see you in my notifications, Ian's, Max's, or Joji's, or hell even Chad's, I will find you. You won't be happy to see me again. Stop being a cunt and live your life okay, bye." As you finished speaking Juliana nodded her head, face blank and red, and sped walked out the apartment. You shut the door behind her and locked the door. As you turned you took on last deep breath and realized your face was hot with anger. You leaned back against the door and stared at the boys with a blank expression.
Max was still cracking along with Joji. Ian just watched you and ran his hand through his hair. "Well shit, I don't know who you just were, but I loved it." Ian's lips slipped into a sly smile as he pushed himself up from his table and made way to you. His arms slipped around you as he leaned in for a kiss.
"I don't take shit anymore." You spoke inches before his lips and he just grinned as his lips pressed into yours.
Ian pulled back, "I can tell." He leaned back in and you melted form his touch, your heart was still racing from what just happened and his kisses weren't helping anymore.
Max jumped up and hit the table with a flat hand. You jumped a bit and pulled back from Ian. "Let's go get some fucking drinks you pussies." Max excitedly yelled as he started to the door shoving you two out of the way. Joji followed behind him with a grin, "Hell yeah."
Ian just studied you with dark eyes, "Let's see what tonight holds."
Oh boy.
///AN\\\ HOLY SHIT I THINK THIS IS BAD whatever hope you enjoy nonetheless. really, if this is bad please be honest and let me know so i can understand what not to do thx fam.
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