mixtape | noel gallagher

cherry bomb

song eight
cherry bomb - the runaways

"1990.
"Where is she?" I could hear you say when you entered the house.
"Upstairs with Rosie, she will be down soon." Liam replied.
I had a little surprise for you. Rosie had talked me into buying an all leather jumpsuit. Like the one from Grease. What a classic. Anyways, with that she talked me into wearing heels higher than I would ever wear and a leather jacket. I had put on some red lip stick with thick black eyeliner and a cigarette on my lips. Since I was ill, the doctor told me not to smoke but Rosie said it wouldnt hurt once. So, there i was only in a leather jumpsuit, a jacket, some heels and a full face of makeup. My hair had been straighten and flowed down my back. Rosie jumped at the sight of me. 'A work well done' she stated then ran down the stairs. I heard the door shut, which meant it was my time to shine. Walking down the stairs slowly, I saw you turn. You mouth widened at the sight of me. I saw you gulp and stare at me. I pushed my hair back, my cheeks turning red. I took the cigarette off my lips and threw it on the floor. I stepped on it and looked at you.
"Welcome home, honey." I smirked.
"Jesus christ, come here." You spoke, pulling me close. Kissing me passionately, i put my hands on your back. When you pulled back, I wiped the red from your lips.
"You look.."
"amazing?" I finished.
"amazing." you nodded.
"Thanks but this is really tight." I pulled at my jumpsuit.
"Still the same old, Riss." You laughed, picking me up. "I'll help you out of it." '