❝ jealous ❞ ⋆

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my boyfriend gerald and i broke up a few weeks ago before he went on tour. i was hurt to say the least. i missed him everyday but i didnt let anyone know because im a bad bitch. there was a party tonight and i was going to go to get my mind off ger for a night. im currently getting ready for the night. i had on blue ripped jeans with a black shirt that went down to my mid thigh paired with some black and white old skool vans i had. i but on some mascara and lip gloss, grabbed my phone and headed out the door.

i pulled up to the party and walked in the front door. it was about 9:35, so it was still early. i went straight towards the alcohol and got a red solo cup full of vodka. the music was blasting and there was strippers where the dining table would be. the lights were a dark pink and smoke filling the air. i had guys hitting on me basically the moment i walked in. there had to have been more then 100 people in this huge ass house. i walked into where the strippers were and saw an all to familiar face sticking his tongue in another bitches mouth. i swear i felt my heart literally shatter into a thousand pieces even though we had been broken up. he pulled away and look my direction, laughing. his smile faded when he saw me but he looked back at his friend and started laughing again. i could tell that smile was fake. i knew he was still hurting as much as i was. i walked past him, slyly looking at him and going into the next room.

i was sitting on the stairs while couples were sucking each others faces off. i got up to go into a room but before i could get up the second flight of stairs i got slammed against the wall. motherfucker. i looked at the tall figure in front of me. "ballsy of you to show up here" he said in a husky tone. "fuck you, how was i supposed to know you'd be here? i came here to get my mind off you." i snapped at him. he smirked at me and looked at me up and down. "you've been thinking about me?" he said with the same smirk. i rolled my eyes in response. his left hand trailed up my shirt, while his other hand held my waist. "you have no idea how much i miss feeling you. seeing you. sleeping next to you. fucking you." he groaned and rested his forehead on mine. i swear to god i could melt right now but im going to keep it together. he glanced at my lips as he licked his. he lightly squeezed my hip. i could smell the alcohol and weed on him. "get off me gerald" i said sternly. he said nothing, but placed his lips on mine. i melted into it, as much as i didnt want to. he wrapped his arms around me and i wrapped mine around his neck. he moved his hands down to my ass and lifted me up. i wrapped my legs around his torso and he disconnected our lips and moved to my neck. i rested my head on his shoulder and played with the baby hair on the back of his neck. i softly moaned in his ear, to tease him. he groaned and carried me up the stairs into an unattended room. he laid me down on the bed and pulled off my shirt and i did the same to his. before i knew it both out pants were off and his was putting on a condom and lining him self up with my entrance. he slammed into me and i let out a yelp, we've had sex before of course but i had to still get used to his length. i moaned out his name as he kept going. he groped my boobs and messaged them. i felt the familiar knot forming in my stomach. i told him i was going to release, a few strokes later we both came. "i hate you" i said as we laid in the bed. "i love you" he said.

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