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Love me more

Drunken slurred kisses, sweaty hair falling from the constricted bathroom. Lips fall apart, painting breaths come from the both of us. Her long blonde hair sticking to her forehead while my short black hair doses the same. I pull out my lip gloss to reapply.

“Can I have some?” she asks.

As her slim tan hands reach out as I hand her the lip gloss. It looks amazing on her it always does. After she finishes freshening up, I’m left alone in the bathroom, my tight black mini skirt and tube top making my body ache. The pain from my heals is driving me insane, but she drives me crazier. She makes me feel alive.

Nova Diaz, the prettiest girl at school, I don’t even understand what made her want me. She could talk to any boy at this school, and they’d be worshiping the ground she walks on, yet she chooses to talk to me! A girl! But does she even like me?

If Nora’s feelings were real, she’d stay, hold my hand and talk to me in public, but instead she doesn’t even glance at me in the hallways, she only wants me when there’s an easy means to me.

Crashing out of the bathroom, I stumble down the stair’s intoxicated teens are all around me, but I’m on a mission. I need to talk to her; I want her to know I love her. Like a moth to a flame, everyone attracts to Nora, girls giving her jealous glances while boys are trying to get her a drink, some using stupid pick-up lines on her. My stomach drops when she laughs with that intoxication smile of hers. Her brown eyes look black in the dim light. Just looking at her, I fall deeper into the spiral of love. Her delicate hands find their way onto some drunk guy’s chest. While letting his step closer to her, whispering naughty words in her ear.

Pushing past the dancing crowds I find myself a foot away from her. I feel small under her stare.

“N-Nora.” Stumbling over my words-Fuck drinking makes me want to die.

“What are you doing?” Nora whisper-yells, looking frighten about what my next move will be. Not wanting to be outed.

“Can we talk…please Nora?” I beg.

She gives an apologetic look to the crowed around her and takes a step closer, almost intimidating, I know she will follow behind me. I turn my heal and start the search for the back door.

Finding the large wooden door was the easy part. Turning to face Nora was the hardest part, my stomach is turning at the thought. I just need to bite the bullet.

“What are we?” I manage to get out.

“Huh, what do you even mean?” She rebuttals back at me.

Tears start swelling in my eyes.

“Woah-why are you upset?” Says Nora

“Why am I upset?” I sharply answered! “You cannot be that thick!”

Nora stands there in shock, we are getting stares from the people arriving at the party.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about! Stop been stupid and tell me.” Nora says, clearly getting upset.

I sigh in frustration.

“You invited me to this party, only to leave me and go get touchy with other guys!” She finally understands why I am upset.

“What exactly do you think we have going on here?” Her eerily calm yet aggressive tone shakes me to my core.

I stand there unable to speak before stuttering out.

“I-I don’t know…”

Nora rolls her eyes at me.

“You clearly do... do you think we’re some kind of couple?”

I shrug my head, my heart pounding, I feel nauseous.

“Listen, just cause we mess around doesn’t mean we’ll ever be anything, this is all just for fun” Nora says stearnly.

My heart drops waiting as she takes a deep breath to calm down. Her gaze cold and uninviting.

“Go home.”

With that she turns around, stepping back into the party, leaving me alone outside. I stand there in shock, I thought me and her meant more

I’m too sad to let out tears. What am I supposed to feel right now? I start to laugh uncontrollably.

“It was stupid coming today.” A deep voice says. I lookup to see a tall handsome guy taking a drag from the cigarette in his slim fingers.

“What do you mean?”I say stepping closer to investigate the large man.

“I’ve seen the way Nora looks at you..and I don’t this she’s as sneaky as she thinks she is” He chuckles to himself “My names Fairleigh by the way, and you must be Lana” he states, exhaling a large cloud of smoke.

I reach out to grasp the cigarette from him and let the smoke fill my lungs.

“Are you some stalker or something?” I try to make a joke to forget the fight that just happened.

“Maybe, do you want to find out?” A cheeky grin is plastered on his face. Looking at him for a while, I noticed small details, like how his curly hair is the perfect length, falling elegantly onto is forehead.

I take a step closer to him. I can feel the heat from his body now. Craning my neck to look up at him.

“Yeah, I’d like that a lot.”

Hiiii, this was a start story I had to write in English class, I didn’t really edit it much but it’s based of Farleigh start( kinda )

Annnyyyy ways I hope you like it💖💖

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People who said the Saltburn bathtub scene was traumatizing never stepped foot on this app, wattpad, or ao3 🤷‍♀️

[evie-roseroberts]

People who said the Saltburn bathtub scene was traumatizing never stepped foot on this app, wattpad, or ao3 🤷‍♀️