my night with G (a G eazy fan fic)

II

throughout the next few days I knew that "G" was a fuckboy considering I didn't even get a text. he begged for my number and when he got it, he didn't want it anymore.

today was my day off, so I was planning on getting coffee and working on some art before going to a party that Melissa is dragging me to tonight.

it was fall, so it's the one time of year to look cute. I had on a short leather skater skirt along with white knit knee socks, some booties, a tan jacket to go over my bralette and a black beanie.

I brought my sketch pad to the coffee shop so that after I ordered my latte I could sketch people or things around me.

I began with an old man who sat outside. he looked like he had lived some kind of life with lots of experience and knowledge.

I don't know if it's just me but I decided to go talk to him. we talked for a good bit before we were interrupted by a shadow over my head.

I turned around to see a a guy. he had a familiar face. one that was oddly intimidating.

I'm sure you can guess who this mystery guy was.

"Abby?" he said.

"what are you doing here?" I was kind of annoyed.

"I came to get coffee..but I see I'm interrupting your date" he said with a smirk on his face.

the old man laughed, though I'm sure he had no idea what was going on.

"do you want to go inside?" I asked him trying to get him away from this poor old man.

"yes please" he said with a wink.

I had hoped the old man didn't catch that.

as I walked from the bench to inside the coffee shop, the man called out to me.

"Abbigail, you know that he just made a sexual joke" he said.

this was so uncomfortable.

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"so what are you doing here?" he asked.

"I come here a lot. it gives me perspective"

"are you an artist or something" he asked.

"no. it's just a hobby"

"so what do you do then?" he asked.

"I'm a lawyer" I stated.

"oh shit man, you're like fancy and everything" he said fidgeting.

he looked nervous.

"are you okay?"

"yeah I just-" he was cut off by the fact that he was no longer conscience. he had just passed out. great.

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after the ambulance had arrived I was getting a bit worried. it had been almost 25 minutes since he had last been conscience. they asked me what happened and after I told them, I heard a "Abby"

"thank God" I said with a sigh of relief

after checking his vitals and everything they decided that I needed to take him home and stay with him for the next 24 hours and if it happens again to go to the Emergency Room.

as I pulled up to his house I was in awe.

it was huge.

that's what she said

"damn are you a doctor or something?"

"nah" he said sounding very weak.

I helped him in his room, but he was very lightheaded and had a hard time seeing straight.

"will you help me put on some pajamas?" he asked.

"do I look stupid to you?" I laughed.

"I'm serious. I need my sweatpants. don't even have to change my shirt" he said.

I gave in and went to his drawer to grab his sweatpants.

I don't even know how to do this I'm so awkward.

I pulled his pants off and he pulled his shirt off leaving him in a small pair of boxers. damn this was hard to resist.

he sat on the side of the bed as I began pulling his sweatpants on his long legs.

it was that awkward until I had the pull them over his junk and tie the string.

"your hand comfy?" he asked smirking

I just realized that my hand were just laying in his dick as I was tying the strings.

"shit sorry" I blushed.

"don't be. I mean you're gonna get used to feeling that anyways" he said as he got under the covers.

"you know for someone who just passed out for half an hour, you seem to be fine" I put my hands on my hips.

"I bounce back pretty quickly" he said throwing me a wink.

"oh good. so you won't need me then" I said grabbing my things.

"no, wait stay" he said.

he seemed vulnerable which surprised me.

he kept doing that.

"tempting...but no. I have somewhere to be"

"where?" he asked.

"well not that it's any of your business, but I'm going to a party"

"she's a party animal isn't she?" he said with that stupid smirk on his face.

"bye, G"

"can I come?" he asked.

"what? no"

"please?" he pleaded.

"number one. you passed out and you're supposed to be on bed rest. number two..why" I said.

"well I feel better now" he said.

going against my better judgment I told him he could come.

hey guys! part 2 is up! it's currently 1 am but I'm still going to write. give me feedback!!