dixie's pov
i don't know how many times i have to tell griffin that i don't want to see him for him to actually listen.
harshly i open my bedroom door entering the living room where the tall brown haired guy is stood. he lays his eyes on me and walks over, trying to hold my hands.
"i told you i don't want to see you" i tell him, crossing my arms and stepping back to get a good look at his guilty face.
"and i told you how sorry i am" griffin says, taking down his hood.
"well i don't forgive you griff, you called me a whore, you told me you only use me for sex and then expect me to run right back in your arms, no fucking way" i say, running my hand through my hair and turning around.
i lay my eyes on tate who is stood with her head leaning on the doorframe of my bedroom. confusion and worry fills her face but she doesn't fail to send me a soft smile.
"griffin just leave" i hear charlie say behind me, opening the front door. i walk into my room, nudging tates shoulder gently as i go past. i grab my boyfriends hoodie off my bed and also take off his checkered shirt i'm wearing.
as i enter the living room again i shove the clothes in his arms and motion for him to leave. he gives me a disappointed look and shakes his head, turning around and leaving. charlie slams the door behind him and collapses herself down on the couch.
i do feel sorry for my sister, she must hear every single argument we have. which trust me is a lot.
"lets just forget about what happened, charlie get the snacks, ill get the blankets and we will continue actually enjoying ourselves" i tell both the girls who look at me with smiles.
the last thing i want to do is ruin their night with my shitty boyfriend. i walk back over to tate who is still stood in my doorframe.
"do you want something comfier to wear instead of your jacket, i have hoodies and stuff" i ask her, tugging on her denim a little bit. she nods and smiles, moving out of the way so i can get in my room.
i walk in and grab some blankets and my grey tie die merch hoodie. unfortunately i need to order a load of new ones because i don't have spares, but she can have mine.
charlie turns the main lights out, leaving the only light coming from the tv. i throw a blanket on her head and climb on the opposite sofa next to tate.
"thank you" she says as i hand her the hoodie, a smile plastered on her lips. i watch as she puts it on and relaxes back into the couch leaving the hood up.
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half way through the movie i notice tate rubbing her arms, looking like she is cold. this apartment does get pretty chilly and we forgot to turn the ac off.
i scoot over the couch until i'm right next to her, the sides of our bodies pressing against one another's. i put the blanket over the both of us and watch as she grips the soft fabric in her hand.
"tell me if your cold ok, don't sit there and suffer" i say letting out a small laugh.
"i didn't want to be a pain in the ass, but thank you" she tells me and i shake my head, bringing my hand up to her shoulder and nudging it a little.
"your not a pain in the ass at all" i admit and she looks down at her hands, the corners of her lips turned upwards as she smiles.
light snores fill our ears and we both look over at charlie who is fast asleep. typical. this movie is pretty boring i wont lie so i don't really blame her.
"hey dixie, i better get back to the hotel its late" tate tells me. i look over to the clock seeing its 11pm. damn when did it get to that time actually.
"i'll give you a ride come on" i say, standing up and putting my hand out. i widen my eyes when she places her freezing cold hand in mine. fucking hell she might as well be out in the snow.
"fuck, i didn't realise you were this cold" i tell her, bringing both my hands up to hers and rubbing it to try and warm it up.
"i'm not even that bad, don't know what's going on with them" she says, shrugging her shoulders.
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we arrive at her hotel and i stop her before she gets out."hey, i love hanging out with you, what are you doing tomorrow" i ask watching as and climbs out of the car and pokes her head through the door.
"i'm doing a little acoustic performance thing for some radio, you can come if you want" she says kindly.
i nod, a smile on my face.
"ill be there"
YOU ARE READING
lie to me [tatemcrae x dixie d'amelio]
Teen FictionTwo girls popular in fame have there worlds collide, but when they start developing feelings. Is it for the best or for the worst.