warnings: mentions of smut (not actual smut because i can't write it and i'd be too embarrassed lol) sexual scenes (things such as, 'breathy moans' and kissing that isn't on the lips but also not in inappropriate places?) basically, be warned for some really bad writing about making out that leads to sex. it's not graphic!
chilly 🌶️
pizza at mine tomorrow?
you coming?franny 👑
i'll be there x
chilly 🌶️
i had you at pizza
didn't i?franny 👑
you know you did x
walking into ben's house was such a relief for francesca after the day that she had.
"hey, you alright?" ben welcomed his friend into his home, automatically sensing that something wasn't right with her.
"my parents had a fight." she sighed, feeling completely deflated, hoping that the night at his would help get her mind off of it.
"you want to talk about it?" he asked, concerned for the brunette standing in front of him. he knew that it must have been bad because andrew and louis never fought. they were a loving couple who could see eye to eye on almost every situation.
"i'd rather not. thanks though." the brunette girl gave him a small smile before walking into the living room to see some familiar faces.
standing and talking to each other over the loud music was james maddison, jamie vardy, demarai gray, john mcginn and of course, jack grealish.
"we're still waiting on harvey, james, cags, ayoze and jonny." james announced, smiling at the brunette girl, inviting her to stand beside him.
"you alright?" he whispered in her ear, noticing that something was wrong by the looks that ben kept giving her every two minutes.
"i'm fine, thanks james." he gave her a nod and she knew that he was somebody that she could count on if she needed him.
after drinking too much beer and not eating enough pizza, francesca could tell that she was becoming tipsy.
"i wish my parents weren't fighting." francesca mumbled quietly to herself but not quietly enough since everyone in the room heard her as the music paused from ben's phone being too far away from the wifi speakers.
james wrapped a protective arm around her shoulder and pulling her into a warm, side hug.
"probably fighting about why they adopted you." jack muttered but she still heard it. everyone else in the room looked at the brunette boy, not quite believing that something so hurtful would come out of his mouth.
"fuck you, jack. you're a piece of shit!" she stood up and left the room right as the music turned back on. her blood was boiling at his words, anger and upset taking over every part of her body.
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