Don't Leave

When in Rome

Alex_
Blonde hair and blue eyes. She was just so random and cute, she haunted every thought I had. I always have gone for the biker chicks, the tatted ones, the bad ones. Then all the sudden, this girl with golden hair and bright eyes, is my type?
I should have known she was straight, girls like her go out with nice boys. Nice girls and nice boys belong together. 
Plus I was already with someone, Simone.
"Babe, come on get back in bed," Simone whined. She took my hand and guided me to the spot next to her. She pushed my hair to the side and began to kiss my neck trailing down to the soft spot inbetween my breasts and back up again. I wish I could enjoy this, but my thoughts drifted and Piper appeared in front of me.
"Whats wrong, babe?" She cooed. I blinked several times and let my visiom focusd.
"Piper?" I called out, but what was once a very eager blonde was now an irritated brunette.
"Who the fuck is Piper?" She said angrily. She jumpes off the bed gathering her undergarments. As she hooked the last clasp on her floral bra, she eyed me expecting an explanation.
"Simone-" I started, "No Alex, Who the fuck is Piper? Are you cheating on me? What the fuck, Alex!?" She paced around room.
"No I didn't cheat, Si. It's just a girl I met at Antonio's." She scoffed. "No? You didn't cheat, you just called me another girls name while I was kissing your breast!" Simone buttoned her pants and went to the living room. I followed her, sighing. She had gotten on her shirt and was grabbing her keys. "Simone, come on," I said grabbing her hand. "Doesn't matter, Al. I love you, but I can't fight you anymore. By the way, Dobby dies." I groaned. "You bitch! I wasn't there yet!" And just like that I was alone. Simone had left and Piper was somewhere in the world.
I was alone.