Lucky Love

Hidden

I felt kinda weird without Claire. I missed her smile, her hugs, her hair...her lips. I shouldn't think about her, or try to, I thought. Again, the more I think about her, the more I wanted to be with her. We took pictures of us during the sleepover. I took out my phone and went into my photo albums, just to see pictures of Claire and I. In one photo, we had chocolate smudged all over our mouths. I started laughing. And then there was a picture of us snuggling together, being all warm and cozy. I sighed, oh how I missed her cute little face. But as I swiped through the photos, I encountered one picture of her. She looked different. What I mean is that in all the photos that I took of her, she looked cute and crazy. But in this photo, she looked kinda...hot. Was it her resting face?

I don't even remember her taking that picture, I thought. I again swiped and gasped. It was a picture of her in only a bra and underwear. I threw my phone and tightly held my vagina. When did she take these photos? I looked at the photo and clearly saw her holding MY phone. But then I remembered yesterday I went into the kitchen without my phone. She must've grabbed my phone and took those photos. But...why? I decided to swipe back to the first "hot" photo. I zoomed in to her pretty face. My hand slowly went down into my pants and into my underwear-.

Dingggg donggg

My hands quickly went back up into the air. "Uh, coming!", I screamed. I wore my hoodie and opened the door. "Hiiiiii!", Claire said while hugging me. "Claire? What are you doing here?", I asked. "You don't want me to be here?", she sighed while looking at me with her pretty eyes. "No, no I do but I'm just asking. Did something happen?" "I'm just lonely. I miss you.", she whined. "I miss you too.", I replied, "You wanna sleep here tonight?" "Yes please.", Claire smiled. We went inside and fell onto my bed. As I laid there, she put her arms around my waist. "You wanna watch a movie again?", she asked.

"Of course, baby. And you can put your arms around me again and maybe..we can do something after the movie.", I teased. Her face turned bright red. "Stawpp! I don't like being teased.", she pouted. We both laughed. "You wanna watch another horror movie?", Claire asked me. "Duh. I was BORN to watch horror movies! But obviously you were born to watch...baby movies.", I smirked. "Hey! That's not true.", Claire also smirked. "Also,", she continued, "we should watch Final Destination 3." "That's cool with me. I used to watch that all the time when I was little.", I smiled. "Okay! Then turn on that shit!", she yelled. "Oh wait that reminds me,", she said, "I need to take a shit. Where's your bathroom?" I laughed, "Right in front of you, ma'am." She looked in front and saw the opened bathroom door. "Oh, thanks.", Claire said embarrassed.

Claire went inside and closed the door. I turned around and saw that she left her phone, and it was still opened. I hesitated for a second, but I grabbed it. What am I doing, I thought, this is an invasion of her privacy! My first instinct was to look in her photo album. There was really nothing, just photos of her and memes. But my eye caught the Hidden album. There were at least 200 photos inside. Should I click it? What if it's a bunch of...naked photos of her. I gulped. But she's not that type of person. I decided to open the Hidden album. My eyes widened in shock. They were all pictures of her and...Haley. I scrolled and it was still pictures of Haley. Why didn't Claire delete them? Does that mean she still likes her?

I exited out the app and immediately clicked on IMessage. She recently was texting...Haley. I clicked on their conversation:

                                                                                  Haley :(

gm, haley.

gm, claire.

Can I ask you something?

yes! of course!

look, im sorry for leaving you. I regret it

you do?!

ofc. and..i still like you..

oh..you do?

yes..whats wrong? are you dating someone?

no no its just i...

you what? you are dating someone. stop lying.

im not! im just talking to someone..

do you like them...claire?

i don't know..

stop talking to them.

what?

you know im the one for you. don't let that douchebag date you.

we're just friends.

shut up. i know you like them, i just feel it.

they're gonna only use you for sex.

she would never do that. shes..not like that. i  can tell.

but you don't like them, right?

yeah.

she's trying to steal you away from me. its best if you don't talk to her anymore.

are you sure?

ofc. 

can i just see them one more time? before i ghost them?

yeah, whatever.

thanks..

I turned off her phone. I don't get it, I thought, why is Haley controlling Claire if they aren't even dating? And..is this why Claire came to my house? She's actually listening to Haley?! I have to stop Haley. But how? The bathroom door opened. "Sorry, that took so long! Almost slept on the toilet.", Claire apologized. I froze. How would I make Claire choose me instead of her ex? I ran up to her and put our lips together. I put my arms around her waist and slowly dropped her onto the bed. I went on top of her and started kissing her neck. "Rosy? W-what are you doing?", she moaned. I ignored her and kept on going.

As I was about to take off her shirt, she stopped me. "Rosy!", she screamed, "Stop! What the fuck is wrong with you?!" " I turned red, "I-I don't know." I couldn't tell her that I invaded her privacy. "Just stop." "I thought you wanted this!", I lied. I knew she didn't want this, she didn't even ask. I'm just a jealous bitch. "Is this the only reason why you wanna be with me? For sex?", she asked with tears in her eyes. "No, of course not! I just..can't tell you." "So you are just using me.", Claire wiped her tears. "THAT'S NOT TRUE!", I yelled again.

"You know what.", she whispered. "You don't have to ask Jimmy anymore. It doesn't matter. I'm going home." I should've never done that, I thought. Haley said that I would use her only for pleasure but that isn't true. But Claire thinks it is true now because of what had happened. She grabbed her coat and phone. She unlocked her phone and immediately froze. "Hey, why did it open to IMessage?", she asked me. I gasped, "I have no idea." It went quiet for a few seconds, then Claire slowly started speaking. "Tell me what you know."