Living With The Player

Chapter 5

×Connie's POV×

I woke up in an unfamilliar room with a really, really bad headache.

I didn't even drink last night. Where am I? This pillow is really warm.

I thought as I hugged the pillow. "Hm..." The pillow made a sound.

The pillow made a sound..? What?!

I removed the blanklet that was covering the pillow. I shrieked in horror.

I can't believe I mistaken Randall for a pillow....

"What?! Fire?!" Randall sat up and shouted. "Oh. Morning."

"Why are you doing in here?!" Why are we in the same bed? Don't tell me we......

"No. We didn't do it." Randall said as if he just read my mind.

I kept quiet and watched Randall get up and take off his shirt.

Those abbs... So hot. He got six packs?! I couldn't help but stare at the beautiful sight.

"Want to touch?" Randall smirked.

"Huh..... N-No!" I turned my head away and blushed.

"We're going home after I take a shower." Randall took a towel and walked into the toilet.

I leaned against the bed frame and unlocked my phone.

50 sms?! Who is it? Please don't be Mom... I prayed and clicked on one of the messages.

"I'm so sorry. Please forgive me:( -Joey"

"Please don't be mad at me. Im sorry. -Joey"

"Connie please forgive me. -Joey"

I scrolled down the messages. They were all from Joey.

Sorry? But how can I? I began remembering what happened last night.

My heart started to pain when I remember them kissing. Before I knew it- Tears. Tears came streaming down.

Why? Why must it my only best friend kissing my crush? Crush. It sure does crushes you a lot.

"Yo..... Oh no. The waterworks AGAIN." Randall came out of the toilet with a towel around his neck.

"Okay. Let's go." Randall sounded pissed. "To.... where?" I asked in between sobs.

"Home." Randall was already dragging me out of the room and the house.

He unlocked the car and pushed me in. He got in and drove off.

"WOAH! NOT SO FAST!" I screamed.

Randall was speeding. I don't really like going fast but this is so exciting.

We ended up on the top of some hill with a very breath-taking view. "Wow. This is amazing." I sighed.

"Yeah. Discovered it 2 years ago. Come here when I'm upset. Just shout it all out." We were both sitting on the top of the car.

"Shout?" Really?

"Yeah. Like this. I HATE IT WHEN GIRLS CRY!" Randall shouted.

"Haha... Okay then. I hopped off the car and shouted out loud, "WHY MUST IT BE YOU?! WHY?!"

I honestly feel so much better now.

I let out a deep breath and sat next to Randall. "Feel better?" Randall peered at my face.