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We'll Brave This Storm

"Please tell me we didn't do what I think we did…"

Sunday; December 23, 2007; 11:03
I woke up the next morning with the worst headache ever. Hissing, I brought my hands up to my temples and started to rub in small circles. I let my hands droop back down to my side. I slowly opened my eyes as I tried to sit up, but was held back. I furrowed my eyebrows together in confusion as to why I had an arm wrapped around my waist and to why I wasn't in my own bedroom. I gently removed the arm and unraveled the covers from myself and much to my surprise, I wasn't clothed.
I rapidly sprung out of bed, holding the covers tight against myself, which sent the person next to me rolling off the bed.
"What the hell?" I heard a familiar voice groan after hitting the floor with a thump. My eyes widened with shock when I realized who I was next to. Andy. He gripped the side of the bed, pulling himself up with one hand while he held the side of his head with his other. His facial features softened when he saw the scared expression on my face.
"Lex what's wrong?" he got up, his boxers hanging loosely off his hips.
"What's wrong?" I scoffed, picking my undergarments up off the floor then waving them slightly in front of him. "This is the problem Andrew! This is my problem! Why the fuck did I wake up naked in your bed!"
Andy's pov
I stared wide eyed at Lexi as all the memories of last night came flooding back into my mind.
We managed to make our way outside the club, Lexi's lips heavily on mine. We made our way to the car, me lightly pushing her up against the car. She moaned lowly into my mouth as I opened the passenger door, lowering her onto the seat. I unwillingly pulled away, licking my lips and rapidly making my way to the other side of the car before getting into the driver's seat. I knew it was a bad idea to drive home drunk, but our eyes and thoughts were clouded by pure lust. I quickly shoved the key in the ignition and started the short drive home.
In a matter of minutes we pulled into my garage safely, and soon found ourselves attached by the lips once more. I pulled away, earning a disapproving moan from her. I grabbed her hand, leading her into the empty house and up the stairs, stumbling every so often. I picked her up bridal style once we got to the top of the stair case. We made it to my room, me locking the door while she slowly weaseled out of my arms, grazing my leg doing so.
I groaned in agony and followed behind Lexi, my arms snaking around her waist. I attached my lips to her neck as she turned around to meet my eyes. Sweet nothings were exchanged between us, cloths were shed, kisses were shared, and that is literally how much I remember.
Guilt washed over me as I saw Lexi, tears streaming down her face.
"No no Lex," I ran over to consult her. "Please don't cry." She collapsed into my chest letting it all out. "It'll be okay."
I silently had a mental argument with myself.
Your wrong.
What?
You heard me. Three simple words. You. Are. Wrong.
How am I wrong?
'It'll be okay' Oh please! You took her virginity dip shit, think a little.
I pushed my inner voice aside while I soothed Lexi until she stopped crying. We had managed to find the rest of her undergarments, just not her dress.
"Hey Lex, why don't you go take a shower to help calm down a bit. I'll lend you some clothes that you can change into when you come out okay?" She nodded sadly and made her way to the bathroom down the hall. I stood still until I heard the door shut before moving to find her some clothes. I managed to find a pair of faded black skinny jeans and a white v-neck. I also grabbed a fluffy towel before opening the bathroom door and setting it on the counter next to the shower. I left and walked down to the kitchen to make a call to Ashley, he might know what to do.