Cherry's Pov.
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I quietly try to walk past as my mind and heart are racing. I bump into the side table and almost knock over the lamp that I manage to catch. As Sarah jumps up and they both turn towards me. Sarah smiles at me like it's nothing. "Sorry I didn't mean to interrupt or intrude in my own living room."
"Well me and Mac have been meaning to you something." Sarah is still smiling.
"Umm... I don't think It's the right time." Mac mumbles to Sarah.
"Of course it is silly! She just walked in on us kissing." Sarah playfully hits him. She's completely clueless. And I'm still standing here in shock.
"This wasn't the plan though Sarah." He looks at Sarah with such a serious expression.
I know what they are going to say. They are dating, that's what it is. They are dating. The words come out like vomit burning up my throat. Wait this actual vomit. I find my Hand covering my mouth as I'm running to the bathroom to just puke everything up. Puking up last nights experience, this mornings coffee, what I just walked into, my two Best friends betraying me, the feelings that were growing towards Mac, wait feelings.. I have feelings for Mac? I finish puking everything up. Clean myself up, and start the water. I'm standing in front of the mirror staring at my reflection, telling myself I'm okay, everything will be okay, everything has always been okay. So why now? Why must everything get so complicated? My thoughts begin to vanish as Mac barges in the bathroom, wiping all my thought bubbles away.
"Hey" He half smiles like he is nervous.
"Hey" I mumble back, trying not to look at him.
"She left to get ready for rehearsal, do you want to talk?" His lip is quivering and I can see sweat peaking from around his face.
"No, why would I?...it's not that your my best friend, and it's always been me and you and now Sarah is taking my place like it's nothing, and you kept it from me this whole time! You never once said oh me and Sarah have a thing, now we are dating! You kept it from me! And are you gonna tell her about last night? No you're not. Because you are good at keeping shit from people! Especially your best friend Mac. Your best friend." I snap and he just stares at me.
"I...." He stutters.
I cut him off. "Save it." So he doesn't have to go through the pain of trying I find the right words. We are best friends we have been in bunches of fights and we get over them. I slowly slip off my shirt, then bra, then the rest of my clothes. While he stares at me. He's seen me naked plenty of times, it's nothing. I give him a quick smile, like I'm still mad at you so don't take this smile like everything is okay. Then I go into the shower and I hear the door shut. Thank god. I'm finally alone. Then the thoughts begin. When we were little we met at the stream with our moms. They would buy shit to get high from this man who sold at the cabin across from there. Me and Mac would skip rocks in the stream because this was a daily thing, while they got high and usually dosed off on the rocks behind us. From that day we met it was just me and Mac. We both were going through similar things, since our moms were high buddy's. 2 years later his mom died and his dad lived in Chicago. He didn't want to go there, so we took him in. We didn't have much, it was just me and my drug addict mom. All she did was spend money on getting high instead of putting food in the house and clothes on my back. So me an Mac had to fend for ourself. He began trapping when he was 9 and I use to kiss the boys in school for a couple dollars and snacks. My dad killed himself when I was 6. He found out my mom was a prostitute and sold herself for drugs and he shot himself in the head.
"Charlotte go in the other room!" He screamed. And I just stood there. And he yelled it again. And then he carried me off to put me in my room and sat me in front of the tv, put on cartoons and handed me my favorite teddy bear and I was told to stay put. Before he left my room I saw a tear in his eye, he said he loved me and to never forget him.
I ran up to him as tears flushed down my cheeks seeing him that way. He kissed my forehead, walked out and then shut my door. I went back to my favorite teddy bear and watching cartoons. I heard this loud shot. But daddy told me to stay put. I screamed daddy! He didn't come rushing in like he usually would."Daddy!" I screamed again. Nothing. So I walked out of my room to his bedroom to find my dad laying there with a gunn to his head and blood pouring out of everything across the floor. I screamed so loud and then next thing I know is I hear sirens and people running in and carrying him off. I was sitting on the floor next to him with my teddy bear screaming laying on his chest. When they were carrying him off, my voice trembled screaming "WHERE ARE YOU TAKING HIM? WHERE ARE YOU TAKING MY DADDY!"
Later that week my grandma flown in and paid for the funeral. She offered me to live with her, but I said no. Because of the little boy sitting next to me at the funeral. Which was Mac, my best friend. She lived in Louisiana, that was too far away from Mac. I would of had a normal life if I went, but I couldn't leave Mac. Even though My mom didn't care. She didn't care about me or my dead dad. She was too busy making money, getting high and having sex with plenty of guys to even care. I don't even talk to her junkie self anymore. The water starts getting cold and I snap out of this flash back. I turn the water off and grab a towel to wrap around myself. I walk out the bathroom and head towards my bedroom. To find Mac sitting on my bed with my favorite candy(twizzlers), a 40 and a pack of ports. A big smile reaches over my face and I'm throwing my arms around him, not caring that my towel fell down. And I feel his lips brush against my skin, from my neck to my face. Then I'm on top of him making out. He pushes me over and switches to being on top. I'm locked in by his lips. I feel the electricity from his warm soft plump lips, as he pushes his finger in and starts to finger me as we kiss. He slips his tongue in my mouth as he repeats this movement with his finger. Then the alarm on my phone goes off and I push Mac off an jump up.
"Ummm.. I'll go now" Mac half smiles, gets up and is out.
What the fuck just happened?Everything was fine in life in till last night. I try to ignore my thoughts and push them far far away. I throw on some fish net and my lingerie. I grab my highest heals and throw in my bag along with my phone. I throw a cover up over me, I'm not in the mood for guys trying to hit on me as I walk out of the apartment today. I walk through the house, hoping not to spot Mac, which I don't, weird. I kind of was hoping for a kiss goodbye. I grab my keys and walk out. Then standing in the hall way is Mac and Sarah making out. Great.
Mac's Pov.
Once Cherry opens the door to see me and Sarah, her cheeks flush and her brown eyes widen. Her red hair sways across her face. She pushes right past us and runs down the hall and turns down the steps before I can say anything.
"What's her problem?" Sarah laughs.
"I guess cause we are her best friends and kept this from her. You know how she felt when Matt & Cara got together. Now she probably feels disincluded because we are all she has." I defend
"Haha if she wants to have a three way with us to feel included she can." She half laughs. "She just needs to get laid."
I look at her in disgust but then smile at the thought of us three having a three way. "You're funny babe." I lean in to kiss Sarah, the taste of her cherry Chapstick. Cherry. It hits me. Her lips are perfect, so soft and it Sends bits of electricity through my body. Feeling her warmth touch against mine.
"Mac are you okay?" Sarah questions, putting me out of my thought.
"Yeah baby I was I just thinking about how I love the taste of your Cherry Chapstick" I reply.
"Then come get some more" she smiles and kisses me again with her blonde hair, curled lining with my fingers running through it. And her blue eyes caught me by surprise as I'm back to kissing her once more.
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