Rosaline's POV
"Hello."
Nothing.
"Hey."
"I'm talkin' to you."
"I took your wallet."
Silence.
"I'll suck your dick."
"What?" He finally looks up.
Oh now he listens, typical men.
"Why are you ignoring me?"
"I'm not."
"You are, why?"
"Fine you really wanna know, I don't understand yesterday."
"I saved your pathetic life."
"How?"
"Are you asking this because I'm a girl?"
"No."
"Okay, next question." I nod.
"Why?"
"Why? Maybe because you were in trouble and I wasn't about to let you leave without figuring out what I mean to you."
"So you did it for your own benefit?"
"I don't know maybe, why are you picking a fight with me just say thank you, damn."
"Thanks, now back to the sucking dick thing." He raises his brow.
"Oh please I was just trying to get your attention." I roll my eyes and sit next to him on the couch.
"You tease."
"You've got some nerve."
"What did I do?"
"Don't act surprised, you kissed me."
"Oh right. That was a mistake." He shakes his head.
What the hell?
"A mistake, you can't just call a kiss a mistake you weren't drunk, nor was it a accident. Explain." I cross my arms.
"I don't like you I just thought I did."
Not gonna lie that hurt a little bit.
"Oh."
"Yeah so let's just go back to how we were before."
"Fine." I stand from the couch and grab my new key.
"Where you goin'?"
"Shopping, I need more clothes." I quickly leave the apartment with anger still in my system.
I'm not going back until I know he's asleep. I'm too embarrassed and confused to face him.
I look down at a twitter notification on my phone right when someone bumps my shoulder.
"Watch where you're goi-" I look up to see my ex boyfriend Jackson.
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You would think this would be the part where I quickly change my insult when I realized it was him but no.
"As I was saying, watch where you're going asshole!"
"Rosaline?"
"Yep that's me, any who I gotta go."
"Let me buy you a coffee or something."
"Are you seriously going to pretend we're old friends or something, did you forget I kind of hate you?"
"No I haven't forgot." He smiles.
"Then why are we still talking?"
"I've missed you and your attitude." He rests his hand on my arm.
"Boy if you don't get yo rawr xD lookin ass off me." I yank away.
"Damn it's like that?" He licks his plump lips.
"Don't you have a whole ass girlfriend oh right because she was my best friend." I say ignoring his question.
"She's not you though." He shrugs.
How did I ever like this idiot?
Oh right he was in a band...and had money.
"Don't shrug like this is a casual conversation." I scrunch my face in disgust.
"C'mon, it's not that bad."
"You know what I can't deal with this right now I have enough boy problems."
"What other guy are you seeing?"
"I'm not seeing anyone not that it matters, gotta blast." I quickly turn around and continue my walk down the street.
That was weird, it's like he knew that would happen. Like he knew I'd be there at that exact time.
Is he stalking me?
Nah.
C'mon Rose getcha head in the game.
What team?
Wild slut!
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Guns and Rose
Humor(Spin-off book of Aesthetic) A suicidal girl named Rosaline is too scared to kill herself and openly tries to get a murderer to do it for her but it doesn't go as planned. /// "Are you crazy, you almost died!" "I know right, I was so freakin' close...
