Time to Drink

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I woke up, alcohol staining my breath and my arms wrapped around a naked, rather sweaty body. Ugh. Lynz. Just great.

I heard shuffling from above and then Kellin jumped down from his bunk.

I appreciatively ran my eyes over his chest and down his torso, practically salivating. He turned and smirked at me. Fuck.

"Do you mind? Some of us don't want to stare at your chest."

"Well obviously you do."

"So do I." Lynz purred from beside me. Fuck. I didn't even know she was awake.

Kellin smirked and held his hand out to her and pulled her up, luckily she was dressed, she must've pulled her dressing gown on quickly.

He smiled flirtasiously at her. "I'm Kellin."

"Nice to meet you, sweetie." She kissed his cheek, narrowly missing his mouth. Slag.

"Nice to meet you too, beautiful."

She giggled, batting her eyelashes. Ugh. Couldn't she just fuck off?

She placed her hand on his bicep, brushing her breasts up against him. For fucks sake! is she a fucking prostitute?!

What did I ever see in her?! She'd drop me as soon as something better came along. And Kellin was so obviously better than me.

She ran into the main room with him and he wasn't shying away to wrap his arms around her.

Did he have no respect?! She'd just got out of MY bed!

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Throughout the day, Lynz was all over Kellin and he wasn't shying away from the attention.

Whenever she'd brush up against him or something of that sort, it earned me a little smirk.

It was going to be a long day.

Time to drink.

A/N- In real life, I LOVE LYNZ. And I'm in no way dissing her or whatever, I just couldn't be bothered trying to think of another name. So no one get butthurt plez. No shitstorms.

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