fucktard {l.h}

head grabbing

milf
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opals pov

     the party is about to start. a lot of people are here but not as many as a normal riley party. riley has always been a party kid. he's also been a major fuck around. he goes from one girl to another and it's kinda heartbreaking. one time he dated this girl, cara, she was so lovely and kind. they dated for a year and a half, she was also very wealthy, wealthier than us. anyway, after a month of their relationship, she started hanging out with me. we were so close.. we don't keep in touch anymore so i have no clue where she went.. so after a year and half, she walked into his room and he was doing the nasty with her sister. she was so upset and embarrassed that she moved.. vanished from our existence.

    "opal how the fuck are ya?"  a deep voice says from behind me.

  "ashton!" i turn around and give him a huge hug that lasts for minutes. i finally pull away and admire his appearance. he has long curly hair that is tied back with a bandanna. he's gotten hot

   "opal damn.. you're hotter than when i left." he says grabbing my left hand and kissing it.

  "your ring?." he says

  "well we should bring this conversation upstairs." i say grabbing a juice box from the fridge and linking arms with ash, walking up the stairs

  "oh i see." he says smirking as i unlock my door. yes i lock my door with a key. i'm not risking walking in on someone again, again..

   "fuck off ashton." i say laughing and falling on my bed. which ashton follows

   "so now explain." he says gesturing to my left hand.

  "let me start from the way beginning. i was at campus and luke hemmings crashed into my car and we decided to hang out. when we got to my house, calum walked in with flabby abby wrapped around his waist.. i took off my ring and luke offered to let me stay at his place for a while.. we became very close and i started to grow feelings for him.. i know it sound so horrible but it felt right.. anyway, we got into a fight at a diner and i went to a hotel. after a couple days i decided i was going to move back to new york. well here, so i went back to his place and when i went up to his room.. he was ya know, doing it with abby. i got so mad i stormed off and said goodbye to cal and left.. and here i am.." i rambled. i didn't realize i was crying until ashton wiped a tear off of my face.

   "what the fuck." is all he could say, i would say that too.

  "opal i'm so sorr-" he says

  "no. fuck them.. let's go party!" i say getting up and walking out of the door and down stairs to the crowded living room.

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"opal i'm so drunk." ashton says slinging an arm around me while we sit on the couch.

  "me three!" i say moving to sit on his lap. i feel him tense for a second and than relax a bit.

  "opal-" he says whispering in my ear.

    i move to look at his face when his lips meet mine. it deepens and deepens. i'm now sitting with both of my legs around his torso. all of the bodies around us don't even care. except one. one that shouldn't have come. one that shouldn't have even gone to campus that day.

  i wrap my fingers in his curly hair when i feel arms clenched around my waist, pulling me back off of the couch. making me fall onto the ground hitting my head pretty hard

  "what the fuck?" i hear ashton say.
i clench my eyes shut and grab my head.

  "don't fucking touch her, you hear me?" an all to familiar voice screams. i get up and put my arms horizontally to push the two people apart.

  "enough!" i say looking at my left and then to my right, which was a horrible mistake.

  "luke?" i say looking at him, his hair is crazy and knotted, his eyes red and bright purple bags dropping down below.

  "opal." he says with relief

  "i'm gonna go." i say walking through all of the people and up to my room. locking the door.

  i lay on my bed with the lights off listening to dessa and slowly but surly falling asleep. only a couple hundred knocks on my door but i'm a deep sleeper.

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dicks and shit.
i was inspired by the very deadly headache i've had today..