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I swear to God, My intentions were gold

Chapter 8

I went into my bedroom, noticing everything was in the right place. My bedroom looked untouched, so that was a good thing. I quickly shed off my clothes and hopped into the shower. Callie shouted from my room that she was staying at her parent’s house for the night. But it wasn’t long after she had shut the door when I heard it open again. I assumed she had just left something behind and brushed it off. But then I was hearing movement from my bedroom. Maybe she was borrowing one of my shirts.

Callie? You in there?” I shouted over the water.

There was no response so I shut the water off and wrapped the towel around my body. The cool air hit me from my bedrooms ceiling fan. My room was empty. Who the hell is in my apartment? I called Callie’s name once more. Still no response. I continues through the hallway into the kitchen and had arms quickly wrapped around me. These arms were unfamiliar around me. I looked down and noticed the shark tattoo on this man’s fore arm.

“Fuck! Matt? What the hell are you doing?!”

“Shush Katie, I know you’ve wanted this for as long as I have.” He whispered that into my ear. I will admit, This was kind of hot, and I have been craving for Matt since the day I Callie and I had met him. But Callie is my best friend. I could never do this to her. I spun myself around and pushed my hands onto Matt’s chest trying to peel me away from him. He let me go and when he did, my towel let go as well. I snatched it quickly and ran into my bedroom. I shut the door but I didn’t realize that he had followed me close behind and was now standing in my room.

“I can’t explain how long I’ve wanted a taste of that skin, Kit Kat.”

He was the only person to call me Kit Kat. It was weird how much it turned me on just by the way he said it. He placed his strong hand on the middle of my back, pulling me back into his arms and kissed me before I could say no. This really can’t happen. Why am I not stopping this?

Thank goodness for that iPhone ringing because it gave me an excuse to slip away from Matt. Alan is calling. On Austin’s phone. Could I answer this? I probably shouldn’t. Especially not with Matt here. I put the phone on silent, tightened my grip on the towel around me and walked back to Matt. He tried to kiss me again but I shoved my hand over his lips.

“No. Leave.”

“Come on, babe. I promi-” I interrupted him.

“Please, just leave, I won’t say a word. But this can not happen, Matt. You’re dating my best friend, and room mate.”

I shooed him out of the room and followed him to the door to double lock it. Silly me for forgetting Callie had given him a key to our place. I went back into my room, locking my bedroom door and continued the rest of my shower. I was finished in 10 minutes and when I stepped out of the bathroom I heard Austin’s phone ringing again. This time the name Tino was glowing from the screen. Tino was also part of the band, and if all the guys were together, why are they all calling Austin’s phone?

Callie texted my phone as soon as I set down the iPhone. She went to the meet and greet and sent me a picture of her with the whole band. Austin and Alan on either of her sides and the rest of the band surrounding. She sent another text and said “Met your boy toy” followed with a winky face. She continued sending me little texts about the meet and greet and then sent me a photo of the autograph she had gotten from Austin Carlile. He gave her his phone number? I replied back to her texts and told her to go ahead and call the number to make sure it was real.

Callie’s number popped up on to the screen shortly after I had sent my text. I tossed my phone on the bed and picked up the iPhone. I answered it and she immediately recognized my voice. “Oh Shit.” Is the only thing I heard from her until the call disconnected.

I texted her:

Yeah, We are having a little talk when
you get back tomorrow morning. Have fun
at you’re parents. I’ll be sure Austin gets
his phone back. Later slut.

Callie and I always insulted each other in a playful way. But this time, I actually meant it when I called her that. What was she thinking going off and sleeping with Austin while she and Matt were together? If she even did sleep with him... But I know Callie, and that's just the thing she'd do. But what the hell was up with Matt coming onto me like that earlier? So much is going through my mind, I just wanted to fall asleep and clear my head.


Notes

Hope you enjoy! (: leave me suggestions on what you want to read next! Thanks for reading.

Comments

aww that's so cute :3
And i'm more than happy you made a Lion King reference in the chapter :D

Tacosinthebronx Tacosinthebronx
1/10/14

@Austin's my secret lover
Thanks! ♡

kkaileighh kkaileighh
1/1/14

I likee the way you write.

@Emzo
that really means a lot! thank you so much for reading(:

kkaileighh kkaileighh
12/30/13

aaaaaah I love this so much omg!

Emzo Emzo
12/30/13