*beep* *beep* *beep*
Ugh I'm so not ready to wake up.
The sun is shining through my white curtains and landing upon my white comforter, why in the world did I think a completely white room was a good idea. Clearly, I did not take future hangovers into consideration. Great job Kara.
Typically, I'm not a morning person anyways but today even more so. Andrew, my boyfriend and I had been up all night drinking which led to a lot of fighting like usual. Andrew's got hair that's as black as an autumn night and these huge hazel eyes that just suck in your soul.
We met 3 months ago at this concert, it was this instantaneous attraction, I got lost in the pull of the music and suddenly there were these arms around me he pulling me in and I lost my heart in the crowd. I've been disgustingly hooked ever since.
Every night spent with Andrew is intense, our relationship is a beautiful disaster. He's like a drug that I'm addicted to, we're always either fighting or passionately making love in the backseat of my car.
Its exhausting and currently my brain and stomach are protesting my relationship. Or at least the amount of alcohol consumption it provokes. Oops.
I'm up and finding myself stumbling for the shower, its 9am and I have to be at work by 12. Fantastic. I'm a waitress at this dive bar, Leggy Lass where my tips aren't even half as high as my boobs are. But it pays the bills, and it's not exactly a difficult job.
I turn the shower on and wait a few minutes for the tiles to heat up, I hate when the floors cold. I grab my phone and turn on the speaker in my bathroom, I can't even function without music. The Bluetooth connects and Tyler Carters angelic voice is pumping through the speakers making my body sway like I'm in some sort of a trance.
The hot water caresses my skin, I let my long honey blonde hair down and breathe in the steam, losing myself in the moment. The shower is my safe place, I let my mind wander to the thought of Andrews lips on my body last night, each kiss like fire dancing on my skin, I know he's so bad for me but he feels so good sometimes.
I turn the water off and grab my towel, rob my managers going to be pissed if I'm late.
YOU ARE READING
Lust, Love, And Sex Appeal
RomanceSex. That's what Andrew and I were good at. That's what kept us together, we were obsessed with being in each others arms. I thought I loved him with every breathe I took, i mean i know we fought a lot and i had this horrible suspicion i wasn't th...
