Wow haha, you guys really love this story, huh? So here's a short update, since y'all wanted another <3 Happy New Year
"Morning baby." The girl beside me said softly.
I was already glaring at her.
She was pretty, I guess.. just nothing really interesting about her. She's bland.
Just another fuck.
"Get out." I hissed, staring at the ceiling, while laying on my back.
"But babe- last night was soo fun. How about round two?" She whispered, kissing my jaw.
I sighed loudly, quite annoyed with the woman in my bed.
"Do you even remember my name?" She whispered in my ear, "say it."
"Get out, now." I warned, staying still and closing my eyes.
When she didn't move, my eyes snapped open and I brought my hand to her neck, flipping us, so I was on top of her.
"Ooh. There you are." She smirked.
I don't know what it was, maybe because this girl was very seductive, but before I could think properly, round 2 began.
My neck and back were starting to get sore from the couch, but I was tired of complaining.
In 2 hours, I had my doctor's appointment, so I headed to the neighbors flat to shower.
Our neighbor didn't know anything that happened within our apartment, but she was a nice old lady who let me come over all the time when I needed a break, and she gave me her key, since she was gone for the month on vacation.
I unlocked her door and made my way inside, closing the door behind me and locking it.
Once I got to the restroom, I stripped out of my clothes from yesterday, took off my bandages, and started the shower.
Without waiting for it to heat up, I stepped inside, letting the freezing water pierce my skin.
After my cold shower, I stepped out and wrapped one of the towels around my hair, then another around my body.
The plan was to stay here until I had to leave for my appointment, but I had forgotten my phone in my own apartment, and that's where I fucked up.
I sighed loudly to myself, before going into Mrs.Potterfields's room spare room and putting on a white t-shirt and jeans from the pile of clothes I leave here.
Once my clothes were on, I went to the cabinet, and bandaged my eyebrow again and put more Neosporin on my lip.
After I dried my hair, I was ready to go back to my apartment to get my phone.
As I climbed the stairs, back to my flat, I felt the queasy feeling in my stomach, that's around every time I'm around Troy, come back.
I hurriedly got inside and raced to the living room to find Troy on the couch with my phone in his hands.
"I was waiting for you to realize you left this." He spoke, smiling and finally making eye contact, "I see you cleaned up your face?"
"Answer me." He hissed, pounding his fist on the coffee table.
"Y-yes. I cleaned up my face." I replied.
"Good. Now, about your phone." He stood, "Who is 'Lu', and why the FUCK is he texting you to meet up!?"
Sorry it's short, but I wanted to leave a cliff-hanger XD Poor her... Stupid Luke, texting early in the morning. Comment your thoughts? Thankyou for reading so far<3 Love y'all