"You still look like a movie, you still sound like a song."I got everything I need and nothing that I don't." - Zac Brown Band."You could have my heart or we could share it like the last slice." - Drake."If all I got is your hand in my hand, baby I could die a happy man." - Thomas Rhett."We were just kids when we fell in love." - Ed Sheeran."I'd spend ten thousand hours and ten thousand more, Oh, if that's what it takes to learn that sweet heart of yours." -Dan + Shay, Justin Bieber."I love you more than the feeling when the bass hits the hook, when the guy gets the girl at the end of the book." - Morgan Wallen.Just the thought of you can drive me wild-oh, you make me smile." - Uncle Kracker "You make me dance like a fool, forget how to breathe, shine like gold, buzz like a bee.Even when I lose, I'm winning." - John Legend “I'll stop the world and melt with you” - Modern English."We’re far from the shallow now." - Lady Gaga and Bradley Cooper."Loving you is easy." - Minnie Riperton.It shatters and I fall into a heap of the tiny shards of glass feeling them slice and cut my skin. “Shiiiiitttttttttttt!!!!!” I yell as I lower my head away from the doors and shove my shoulder straight into the glass. Not even a second later I’m up and running towards her doors. Pulling with everything I have, I managed to get my body up and over the railing and fall with a slap on the balcony. My hands shoot up to grab the metal and cuss in my head that it just had to rain tonight. My knees hit her railing and I slide backwards. I stretch out my arms and grit my teeth, only sheer determination and anger fueling my jump. I jump up, my shoe managing to grab the slippery railing, and I push my legs as hard as I can so I can jump as close as I can to Roxy’s balcony. I run as far into my room as I can before running full speed at my balcony railings. The fucker could already be… I wince, raping my best friend. She’s being attacked! No she’s fucking about to get raped! I look down at the ground and know that it’d take way too long to run downstairs, over to her house, kick the door open and run back up her stairs. A shrill scream filled the night that even the thunder couldn’t muffle and my head snaps back to Roxy. My shoulders slump down into a hunch and I walk dejectedly back towards the shelter of my room. They’re having kinky foreplay, I decided. I look back and see that the unknown silhouette rips off material from Roxy and I look away. Is she being attacked or are they having kinky foreplay sex? Thunder and lightning fight against each other in the black inky sky and I’m torn on what the hell is happening. By now, I’m leaning so far over my balcony railing that my hand slips and I lean backwards to stop from falling over. The Roxy silhouette scrambles backwards moving higher on the bed and with both hands reaches for a … lamp? She throws it towards the bigger silhouette, who ducks it, and it jumps on top of her with its hand holding something against her. Roxy was obviously the smaller one and it didn’t look as though they were getting it on. I walked out onto my balcony despite the sting of cold rain hammering my skin. I glance back, my eyebrows furrowed together. But it was like a car crash, a horrible car crash where you know it’s there and horrific, but something about the situation makes you have a need to look, to watch. What the fuck? I thought there was something between us, surely she felt the sexual tension? Besides she never mentioned any guy! I looked away in anger and… jealousy. Roxy had a guy over… Roxy had a guy over and they were on her bed. Instantly jealousy spread throughout my body, heated blood boiled in my veins. The other bigger one is hovering over the smaller one with one knee on the bed and the other leg on the ground. One, the smaller one, is lying on the bed. Automatically I glance over to Roxy’s balcony and see two silhouettes. Something wasn’t right, something was definitely off. I hear a faint scream but wasn’t sure if it was the tv or nothing at all. What time was it? I looked over to the clock to see it read 9.35pm. I open my eyes feeling a little groggy when a clap of thunder shook the walls of my bedroom. Awesommeeeee (-_-“).ĭon’t forget to comment/fan/like to help me get better :D Heylo,I started this as soon as I finished my last chapter :) I currently have half my nose blocked with a cold and harbouring a horrible virus that makes my toilet my best friend because my fiancé believes that sharing is caring.
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