I Am Not Interested [Francisco Lachowski & Selena Gomez]

Chapter 30

I woke up naked in a familiar bed. It was Lucas' bedroom. I could feel warm skin pressed against my cheek and decided to open my eyes. My head rested on his chest with my arm wrapped around his torso. Then I found a slim, pale arm embracing me from behind. I raised my head and turned it around, seeing the girl from last night. That was when I remembered everything from yesterday.

"Oh god." I whispered to myself, slowly lying my head back on his chest, my eyes kept wide open. Then all of a sudden Lucas began to move his head. His eyes slowly fluttered open and found my gaze.

"Mornin'." Lucas slightly mumbled. His voice hoarse.

"Hey." I whispered and didn't move so I wouldn't wake up the girl. Lucas put his arm that was under me around my back only to feel an arm already wrapping around me. Lucas looked at me confused and raised his head. His expression changed from curious to shocked when he put his head back again.

"Oh shit." He softly said and suddenly put his hand on his mouth. He was about to laugh.

"Don't you dare laugh." I whispered to him and put my free hand on top of his, keeping his mouth shut. He nodded and tried to calm down.

"Did we really have a threesome?" He asked after getting rid of his need to laugh.

"I guess so."

"What the fuck? And with a stranger too?" Lucas asked not believing what has happened last night.

"I don't know. I can't understand how we let this happen? We ain't sharers especially regarding each other."

"And here I always thought that we maybe would have a threesome with your Ex if we would ever have one." I hit his head but not too hard.

"What? She's hot."

"Lucas!"

"What? I think you can understand why since she's your Ex."

"Mhm." I rolled my eyes.

"But I only thought of her because she is your Ex."

"Oh my god. Can you stop already?" I asked annoyed. The whole time we were whispering. Sometimes louder, sometimes quieter.

"I'm sorry. I will shut up now." I sighed and put my head on his chest once again.

"What are we gonna do about her?"

"I... have no idea." Lucas replied and we just stayed like that.

"What do we do if she wakes up? Pretend that we're sleeping and hope that she leaves?" I asked clueless of how this will go down.

"Mmm—maybe? I mean... should we do that?" Lucas asked back just as desperate.

"Is she... is she hot?" I asked and Lucas looked down on me confused.

"What?" He asked.

"I can't see her nor can I really remember her." Lucas peaked over once again.

"Well, she's okay." 

"Okay?" 

"Yeah. I mean she's hot but not Clary Edwards hot." Lucas replied and pecked my forehead.

"I got you for that." He whispered to me and I smiled. Suddenly she began to move and removed her arm from my body. Lucas and I turned to stone but panicked on the inside. I looked up at him and he suddenly shut his eyes. I rolled my eyes and did the same. I could hear her get up from the bed hence the bed rising. She was walking around the room and opened one eye just to see what she's doing. She was picking up her clothes and put them on, one after another. When she was almost done I hit Lucas softly on his arm and began to move, he did as well. I acted as if I was waking up first and opened my eyes. She was looking at me.