Oliver's POV
Hearing the back door close I woke up and sat up on my elbows. Looking around I saw the covers drawn back beside me and Alex's clothes thrown over my couch. Smiling I got out of bed and went to the balcony. I watched as she made her way past the pool... She was beautiful. Wait is that my top? Shaking my head and chuckling I let her away with it. She's comfortable with me and well, I like it. I've never felt comfortable with a girl like this before.
I watched her light up a cigarette and lay back; she looked hot. Biting my lip I decided to go down to her.
Walking over I smelt it; it was spliff. My eyes widened as I saw my black box by her side, it was where I placed the strongest joints that were worth saving for you know, special occasions.
Crouching in front of her I removed her hands from her face and smiled. I tried getting through to her but it was no use, she was stoned but remained cute. I ran a finger around her thigh in circles as she laughed. Suddenly she stopped laughing making me look up quick, she had passed out. It wasn't new to me if I'm honest. Taking her into my arms I brought her back inside and took her back to bed. Making sure she was warm and okay before I got myself sorted; getting a drink then tucked into bed.
Scrolling through my phone I flicked through Instagram and Twitter, nothing new. Suddenly I felt Alex shift around and under my arm. I looked down and stroked her hair out of her face before continuing to scroll through on my phone. I'm not usually cute with girls if I'm honest, lately it was sex and arguments then drinking away the problems. Alex and I yeah sure we've already had sex but it was passionate it wasn't a one night stand... She's still here beside me. But I don't know anything about her, when's her birthday or where did she first kiss someone? I don't know anything I guess. I should probably get to know her but that's not usually my style. Be mean keep them keen usually works. I've tried with Alex, I have but it's difficult. She seems tough but through those eyes I can see how she doesn't need the bullshit from me.
I asked her to come round because I missed her, she's bright and funny. Instead of a girl who just wants to fuck me, take drugs or throw parties at my house. I stopped caring and started living the fuck it lifestyle but I don't know if I want that anymore but what else is there? The girl beside me isn't like that, she's pure and good. She doesn't drink until she's passed out or get stupid tattoos or sleep around; at least not that I know of. Maybe I should leave her, I'm a bad influence I mean she's already got stoned and passed out because of me. Maybe she wants to live the fuck it life style or try it. Maybe- maybe I should just stop over thinking it.
Putting my phone down I laid back and sighed. I turned my head and looked at Alex, my top half covering her ass. Her skin was so smooth and pale. Tracing my finger up from her waist up to her arm and back.
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Say My Name Again.
RandomAn off the top of my head fanfic about Oliver Sykes... When two lonely souls cross paths will it effect them for the better for the worst. This isn't just another cliche fan fiction.