[12] - regrets

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Maggie

I awaken, a strong headache hitting me like a tonne of bricks. I groan rolling over on my side. I open my eyes, expecting to be in some random guys bed, but no. "What the fuck", I curse, looking around the very familiar room. 

Is this some type of dream, nightmare even? I look at the familiar drapes that hang in front of the huge glass window. I hear a loud crash from downstairs causing me to jump out my fucking skin.

I push the covers off my somewhat sore body, what the fuck happened last night. I stand up a cold breeze hitting my skin. I look down and notice I was wearing a long Metallica shirt and just my white lace panties.

Oh God, he changed me. I walk over to the door I have slammed shut with my ass or foot multiple times, and slowly opening it. I look around the hall, the halls I've heard things, hidden in, cried in, even made love in.

I hear a soft humming coming from the kitchen making me hesitant. I slowly walk towards the brightly lit room, the nerves immediately kicking in. I walk into the kitchen, the smell if bacon and eggs hitting me.

A shirtless Justin sits at the breakfast bar, scrolling through his phone. The man cooking, who I'm guessing is his chef, flips the bacon, before looking round and noticing me.

I barely acknowledge him, my eyes set on my ex boyfriend, just casually sitting there. "Good morning Miss Lindemann", the chef says making Justin look up at me. I freeze, my eyes so wide I swear my eyeballs were gonna fall out.

"Maggie", Justin breathlessly says. "Uh", I stutter, not able to speak. Before he can say anything else I take my chance to run out the door.

Please be a nightmare, please.

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What is Maggie doing there??

Why did she run??

Will she ever forgive Justin?

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