After removing all my makeup and taking a shower, I dried my hair and changed into my pajamas. I had bought cuter pajamas after Mason had unexpectedly showed up at my house.
I lay down on the bed and touched my hand to neck to feel the pendant. I smiled at the memory of me and Mason together, with his arms wrapped around me and his lips on mine.
When I came home, I saw Liam and Kat were watching a horror movie. Apparently Ashley had to head back to a bit early and they had nothing else to do. When they saw me, Kat rushed off to the kitchen and Liam gave me a hug as Kat came back with a bar of chocolate and handed it to me. We never get any chocolate from Kat's stash and no one ever takes one from it.
How did they know I was upset? Until I went to my room, I thought my siblings could read my mind.
That is until I looked in the mirror and saw makeup streaks running down my face.
I lay in bed quietly looking up at the ceiling. Would Will be with Tanya right now? Would she have her perfect skinny arms wrapped around him? Have her manicured fingernails in his hair?
I shook my head to get rid of the thoughts and sucked in the tears to come. I have a boyfriend. I don't like Will. What's wrong with me?
Then suddenly my thoughts were interrupted by a the window opening and Will climbing in with a bottle of vodka in his hand.
His hair messed up, his blazer missing, his shirt crumpled with a few buttons open at the top, exposing his chest and his tie hanging low. His eyes were red and puffy and there were tear stains on his cheeks. There was a wound on his forehead that was dripping with blood.
He looked like such a mess that it broke my heart to even see him.
I quickly locked my room door as he stood there motionlessly, leaning against the wall.
"Will?", I shook him by the shoulder.
He looked at me with teary eyes and gave me a faltering smile.
"Hi", he grinned.
I sat him down and inspected the wound as he winced.
"You were with Tanya weren't you? What happened?", I asked.
He let out a chuckle.
"She was hiccup*Â drunk as a horse", he took another swig of vodka, "She thought I was Mason".
Oh no. Oh my god. What has Tanya done?
"She thought I was Mason fucking Stone", he took another swig from his bottle, "Because he's so much better than me, the golden boy, the one who treats a girl like a princess". he said angrily.
"Will, you're drunk, you don't know what you're saying", I tried to convince him.
"She kissed me Harper", he looked up at me as fresh tears started streaming out of his eyes, "I've always wanted our first kiss to be perfect, but after everything hiccup* she said, I love you Mason, not Will! but Mason!", he chugged down the entire bottle of vodka.
"Will you have to calm down", I said as took the bottle from his hand and kept it on the dresser. I rushed to the bathroom and got my first aid kit. I should have known that this would happen. I should've known.
I sat down in front of Will, who sitting cross legged on my bed. I was on my knees so that I could see the wound better. I cleaned up the blood with some antiseptic and returned the first aid kit to where it was as I returned with a bandage and carefully put it over the bleeding wound.
That's when Will pulled me onto him so I was straddling him, his hands resting on my hips.
His blue eyes bore into mine.
"W-What are you doing Will?", I asked, my hands on his chest.
"Why would you pick Mason over me?", He asked.
"Will, I'm not Tanya",
"I'm asking Harper, not Tanya",
I felt like something had lodged itself in my throat, disabling me from even saying a word.
"M-Mason's my b-boyfriend, W-Will", I said as he pulled me closer to him, his grip tightening on my hips.
"Then why am I making you nervous?",
His thumb caressed my jawline and travelled down neck as pushed my hair away from my shoulder.
"What happened here?", he brushed the spot where I had burned myself with his thumb, making me hiss.
"I burned myself while curling my hair", I said.
Will brought himself closer to me, making me gasp.
He gently pressed his lips to the burn, the warmth of his lips against my skin made me forget about all the pain.
He pulled away and looked into my eyes.
"It won't hurt anymore", he whispered before he rested his hand on my left collarbone, "Why is your heart beating so fast Harper?",
"You're too close t-to me", I stuttered.
"Then why doesn't Mason make you stutter?",
"Will, I'm not some toy that you can use to get back at Mason", I said sternly.
"You're saying", his fingers travelled to my back, "You don't feel anything for me?",
I shook my head, hesitantly.
"You think I don't feel anything for you?",
"W-What do you feel for me?" I asked.
"I don't know", he shook his head, "But I know that I do feel something when Mason kisses you, when he puts his hands on you",
With that Will pressed his lips to my neck as he travelled down, kissing and sucking on my skin. My hands instinctively travelled to his hair as I let out a moan.
Will flipped me over on to the bed, with him on top of me. His mouth went to my stomach, making me gasp as ran his tongue over my skin.
He pulled down the straps of my top, exposing my shoulders and gliding his lips over them.
"Will", I whispered as he left a trail of hickeys down my neck.
His lips were driving me crazy, making me lose my senses, I couldn't tell if this was right or wrong, all I knew that it felt heavenly.
I allowed my hands to trail up and down his body, feeling every bump underneath my fingertips.
His touch set my body on fire as his hands explored every inch of me. They travelled up to my chest and he sucked on the sensitive skin on my chest making me arch my back and moan louder.
"Will stop", I mumbled.
Will stopped and brought his face to mine. My chest was heaving and I was panting for breath.
"I can't do this Will", I said, sitting up, my legs still shaking, "I have a boyfriend",
Will gave me a blank expression before he let out a dark chuckle.
"Of course you do. Mason Stone", he continued chuckling.
"Mason FUCKING STONE!", he yelled, grabbing my arms.
"Why is it always him!?", Will yelled, digging his fingers into my skin.
"Will please calm down", I said.
"You don't get it Harper! You don't get shit!", He yelled, digging his fingers further.
"Will you're hurting me", I let out a painful whimper.
Will's expression softened as he let go of my arms.
"I'm sorry", he said, his voice heavy.
"Hey", I took his face in my hands, wiping off the fresh tears.
He rested his head on my lap as he fell asleep with me running my hands through his hair.
*****
"Fuck", Will groaned as he rubbed his forehead.
"Why did you have to drink so much?", I said as I set down his breakfast on my bed along with some painkillers.
Will woke up this morning remembering nothing from last night. I on the other hand, remember every detail, but I'm not going to say anything. I cheated on Mason last night. The guilt I was feeling was beyond anything. Telling Will what happened would bring up unwanted conflicts, he was drunk and not in his senses. So he clearly didn't mean anything he said.
Right?
"I didn't choose to", he leaned back against the headboard, "Did I tell you everything that happened with Tanya?", he asked.
I nodded as I sat down opposite to him.
"You have to get over it if she doesn't like you Will, she doesn't deserve this if she did that to you", I said, "You can date other girls like Chelsea, she likes you", I suggested.
Will gave me a frown.
"Chelsea and Courtney did all of that shit to you, there's no way in hell that I'll ever consider even one of them", he growled.
Only if you knew that Tanya was worse.
I shook my head as I got up to tie my hair in a ponytail.
"What happened to your neck?", Will asked.
Oh shit.
Will walked up to me and spun me around as he started inspecting the bruises on my neck.
"Are these hickeys?", he ran his thumb over one of them making me shiver as he did.
"Um, I was w-with Mason last n-night", I stuttered.
Will's eyes darkened as they looked into mine
"Mason gave you these?", he asked.
I nodded.
He moved away from me and returned to bed to have breakfast. Was he mad?
No! No Harper! He isn't mad! He doesn't like you! You don't like him! End of the goddamn story!
My phone started ringing, cutting through the tension in the room.
"Hi Mason", I picked up.
"Hey beautiful", Mason chuckled from the other end.
"So what's up?", I walked around the room as I felt Will's eyes following me.
"Are you going to the school field trip on Friday?", he asked.
Our school had an annual school trip to the mountains. We would go there on a Friday morning and stay there on Saturday and Sunday. I had never been to these fieldtrips because I was too lazy for it but Mason and his friends went every year and it was kind of a tradition for them.
"I was thinking about it", I replied.
"Well what did you decide?",
"I think I'll go",
"Well then I'll look forward to it",
What scared me was that these field trips had a lot of sexual stories. And I do not want to end up being one of them.
Sup Wilpers?
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