Good Girl -- 5sos SHORT STORY

Chapter Five

- SMUT WARNING -

Fiona's POV

"Why the fuck are you still at Ashton's house?!" He demands. "We were watching movies and fell asleep" I lie. "Whatever. Oh your brothers looking for you by the way" he scoffs before hanging up. I throw Ashton his phone and grab my own, dialing Luke. He picks up after the second ring.

"You better have a good fucking reason for staying at Ashton's without telling me!" He answers. "I'm sorry. We both fell asleep on the couch cause we were so tired. Nothing happened" I tell him. I hear him sigh. "Fine. As long as your still a virgin. I'm coming to get you" he says. "Okay. I'll be ready" I say. He hangs up before I can say bye.

I jump out of bed and pull on the outfit I wore last night. "You want something more...comfy?" Ashton yawns. I look at him questioning and cross my arms. "What you happen to have Woman's size 4 in jeans?" I joke. He leaves the room, not saying anything. My jaw drops when he walks back in with a pair of Woman's jeans, size 4.

"Holy shit. How?" I mutter. "My ex left some tubs of shit here" he shrugs. I hesitate before pulling the jeans, very comfy, on. Ashton throws me one of his band tees. "Uh, won't Luke wonder why I look so...punk?" I ask. Ashton looks at me, suddenly noticing I don't look anything like a goody two shoes. "Oh. Shit" he says. I nod. "Uh we'll say because it's all I had? Which is true" he scratches the back of his neck.

  I shrug and pull the tee over my head. It's a black Led Zeppelin muscle shirt. Luckily, my white bra isn't too noticeable. Ashton throws me some black Converse. I pull them on. "Wow. Me and your ex wear the same exact sizes" I say. He chuckles. He mumbles something I can't hear before leaving the bedroom.

  There's a knock on the door and Ashton answers to see a angry Luke on the doorstep. "Morning, sunshine" Ashton says sarcastically. Luke ignores him and pushes past to find me standing there. He looked me up and down. "Wow. You spend ONE NIGHT with Ashton and this happens?!" He yells. I know he's talking about my outfit. "You really expect me to wear a skirt when it's like 60 degrees outside?" I raise an eyebrow. He glares. I smile. "Cmon. Lets go" he grabs my arm and pulls me away. Ashton grabs my other arm and pulls me out of Luke's grasp. He turns around to face Ashton and has a look on his face as if asking him "Oh you did not just do that".

Ashton ignores him and pulls me into a kiss. His hand is on the small of my back and my arms wrap around his neck. I finally pull away and look at Luke, biting my tongue to stop myself from laughing. His mouth is hung open and his eyes are wide while his arms hang loose by his sides. "You mother-" Luke points at Ashton. "Luke!" I stop him. He clenches his jaw. "Lets. Go" he says through gritted teeth. I wave at Ashton before following Luke out to the car.

The ride home is silent. "Did he at least use protection" Luke finally asks. I sigh. "Cause I hope you know the saying 'Wrap your w-'" He continues. "Yes!" I cut him off. "Good. Wait. No. Not good. I mean, good he used a condom but not good he took your virginity. Your so young. Too young" He rambles. "I am almost 17 Luke" I say. He glances at me. "Yeah. I know" he says. "But still. Your my baby sister. I don't like how you lost your virginity to one of my best mates".

I hop out of the car and run upstairs into my room. I lock my bedroom door and close my balcony blinds, also making sure the balcony door is locked. I don't want Luke coming into my room or seeing me.

I finally flip onto my bed and start crying into my pillow. I hear a front door slam and footsteps running upstairs. "Hey I'm sor-are you okay?" I hear him ask. The doorknob jiggles. "Holy shit. Fiona?! Open the door!" He yells. I keep crying, unable to hold the tears in. "No!" I sob. "Please, Fiona, don't do this. So many people care about you!" He says. I wonder what he's talking about but don't answer, instead just crying.