Miss Atomic Bomb | a.i

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"Ashton!" I hear, my senses springing back into reality. "Wake up, you asshole." A smile spreads onto my face at the sound of Rae's giggles, muffled in between her words. Her hands were cold against my bare chest, shaking me awake, and that's when memories from the night before came flooding back into my mind.

Last night was, to say at the least, amazing. It was special, intimate and even a bit weird. It was just a whole new feeling. It made me happy that Rae trusted me that much, that she lost something she could never get back, for me. She could've lost it to some hunky guy, maybe even have lost it to Luke, but in the long run she decided to lose this to the loser, the douche bag with no friends, the water-boy. It made me feel special. It also gave me a boost of self confidence.

My eyes fluttered open, my hands resting under my head on the pillow, tucked underneath of me. It was a bit blurry at first, but after blinking a couple of times, I noticed Rae was dressed. She was in her jean jacket, close to covering her Misfits t-shirt completely, and black skinny jeans clinging to her thighs. I could smell her cheap perfume, radiating off of her as she leaned in to kiss my cheek. I honestly loved the scent.

"Hi." I whisper, her face still close to mine. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, in the process of kicking off her boots. I suddenly became confused.

"Hey, sleeping beauty." She smirked, and I couldn't help but laugh as well.

I sat up, pushing myself with one hand, immediately cracking my back. I moved to the top of the bed to where my back was touching the headboard, and I leaned against it, wondering why she was dressed in the first place.

"Where are you going?" I question, searching around for my glasses. After letting my eyes wonder around the room, my gaze dropped to the bedside table, where they were sitting. I clutched onto them, opening them up and resting them on my ears. I could now see Rae's beautiful eyes even better. Boy, was I cliche.

"Oh no, I already went out, Irwin." She chuckles, and my eyes shoot open even more. My arms tensed, and I suddenly became very nervous.

"You let me sleep here, with your crazy ass father wondering around!" I say loudly, more of a question, though.

"Calm down, he was out the whole night. Probably drunk off his ass, wrapping himself in some old ladies pussy." She scoffs, and I couldn't help but chuckle. She snickered along with me, and I soon became more relaxed. How long had I been asleep for, anyway? Usually I would have gotten up early, because I was definitely an early-bird type of guy.

Rae moves off the bed, trudging over to her dresser, a large bag sitting on top of it with a label on the front that said GOODWILL, with a blue half face printed on the front as well. I arched an eyebrow, she left me in a lunatics house, just to go get some clothes? She was lucky I loved her.

She yanks the bag off of her dresser, and walks back over to me, her top lip curling up into a smile. I licked my lips, not having a clue what she had done. I just stared at her as she sat back down on the side of the bed, a devious smirk plastered onto her precious face.

"Okay, so I totally got you something," she says, opening the bag. "I won't be mad if you don't wear it, I promise." She says before pulling out something off a hanger. I sigh, but couldn't help the smile bringing itself upon my face.

As Rae removed the bag, it revealed a black leather jacket, two zipper pockets on each side, and a collar to top it all off. She had some other things in the bag, but I assumed they were just for her. I had always been jealous of her style, and now she was getting me more into it. It was exciting.

"Of course I'll wear it, aw, thanks babe!" I tell her, bringing my hands to her shoulders, and pushing her into my chest. She chuckles against my shoulder, wrapping herself around me as I planted a single kiss to her head, the smell of her hair intoxicating my nose. She always smelled so lovely.