Candyman Imagines

🪝 Late Period 🩸🩸

It was a normal Friday night at my house
Me and my bestie ( your best friends name) were at my house having a girls night in. We were sitting in the living room drinking wine, listening to music and just vibing. She was telling me all her business, including the sex parts and this boy she was dating currently

" girl you need to use protection before you end up pregnant " I pointed at her and raised my eyebrow. She raised her eyebrow back at me and laughed

" first of all I'm on the pill y/n so chill out "

I shook my head taking another sip of my wine and looking over at the mirror in my hallway occasionally. She noticed and looked over at the hallway trying to figure out what i was looking at

" girl why you keep looking over there like somebody over there? You making me nervous"

I blinked a few times and turned my head back towards her, she was starring at me like i was crazy

" what?" I frowned

She shook her head " why you keep looking in the hall?" She asked. I shook my head and smirked a little " nothing " i shrugged

" mhmmm, you got an imaginary friend or something cause you too focused "

I laughed out loud damn near spitting out my wine. But little did she know just how true that " kinda " was. Only he wasn't imaginary, he was real. And he was mine, and even though I'm having a good time with my homegirl right now i can't stop thinking about him

" anywayyyy" she laughed with me " you got your nerve miss mysterious, I know you sleeping with somebody cause you've been glowing for the past few weeks, who is he ?"

I put my glass down " what makes you think I'm sexually involved with someone right now?" I smiled

" girl it's all over your face " she smirked " and don't think i forgot about that time i saw you coming out that abandoned apartment upstairs with your skirt all rutted up and your shirt ripped "

I almost choked on my wine, i was really hoping she'd let that one go. But of course not, she had to bring it up

" I told you i had fell" i sighed looking over at the mirror in the hall once more. I heard the sound of buzzing faintly, i looked over and saw a bee right at the arm of the couch where i was sitting, it landed on my arm and i swatted it away gently. I knew what this meant, he was nearby, probably listening to our conversation, this is so embarrassing

" yea, you fell on some d*ck " she laughed. I shook my head and just starred at her like the fool she was.

" how did your skirt get crooked and your shirt rip from falling?" She asked. I sat there for a moment and couldn't come up with an excuse. There was nothing i could say to get me out of this situation. " cause before you came out, i heard some noises coming from in there "

I frowned grabbing the wine bottle and poured me another drink , I'm too sober for this sh*t

" what noises?" I asked, playing dumb
She shook her head , pouring her another glass of wine as well

" moaning, grunting, panting " she laughed

It was written all over my face, i couldn't even lie anymore. But I tried anyway

" I don't know what you talking about " I said

" mhmm so it must of been a ghost then" she said, eyeing me

" something like that " I mumbled under my breath while thinking of that day. I bit my lip as flashbacks played through my mind

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