this storys up : http://www.polyvore.com/ruby_wells_told_yall_was/set?id=34844453 you'll need to read it for this one to make sense
collab with flowersforalice
"Wake up sweetie pie!"
I groaned, rolling over in bed, and felt someone sit down next to me.
"Honey, baby, I brought you breakfast in bed." The voice was familiar, but it was impossible - those words couldn't come out of his mouth.
I opened my eyes, blinking against the light and burst out laughing when I saw Jordan in front of me, wiggling a bottle of vodka in my face. I snatched it off him, threw the cap onto the floor and took a large gulp. I gagged and then shot him a lovey-dovey look.
"Oh darling, that was sooo sweet of you! Breakfast in bed - how considerate" I played along, grabbing his neck and pulling him on top of me "How am I ever going to repay you?"
He grinned at me, rolling over onto his back holding me by the waist so I was now ontop of him.
He sighed thoughtfully, running his hands along my legs "I can think of some things..."
"Mmm, yeah?" I giggled, and then began kissing him forcefully on the mouth.
This kind of thing was exactly what I needed. Fun, no strings attached, etc. Jordan said he never usually went for girls around Chelsea, especially ones who knew Cassie, because he was sure they'd want commitment or that it would p.iss Cassie off, but as long as both of us just wanted the same thing and no one ever found out, it was fine...right?
Suddenly I broke away, and almost jumped out of bed. "Sh,it. We're meant to be going to Rome today!" I exclaimed, looking for my clothes. I was currently in my underwear, wearing one of Jordans old checked shirts ontop.
He pushed himself off the bed, picked me up (even though I kicked and screamed in response) dropped me onto the mattress and then collapsed beside me.
I frowned at him and he sighed "Look babe, who wants to see a bunch of old ruins anyway? Its history. Ancient history. What’s important is that we live in the now" he gave me a sly look, and then continued "And the now is looking pretty f.ucking awesome currently. We've got 30 packets of condoms, six bottles of vodka - not even beginning to think about all the beer, whisky, scotch and gin and a collection of recreationals ranging from Class C all the way up to the big A."
"Hmmm" I murmured "Sounds pretty good…"
"Oh, and a videocamera"
I chuckled "Oh no, I don't think we'll be using that."
"Aw you take the fun out of everything" he muttered, kissing my neck playfully.
"Jordan - don't even think about it. If people find out about…this, i'm doomed."
"Oh god, would it be like social suicide? That's horrific." he said sarcastically.
I rolled my eyes "Oh shut up. You know what I mean. I'm in the middle of trying to save my reputation"
"Well, in my eyes, you're doing a great job" he smirked "Anyway - I saw you have a bit of a stare off with that girl yesterday, aren't you worried she'll squeak to all her little buddies" So he'd seen that, then?
"That was just Coral, she has no little buddies. Anyway, she only saw us walking together, she can't prove anything…no one would believe her anyway."
"You don't sound too convinced" he said, lying back, his hands behind his head.
"Look, bottom line, no sex tapes."
"So - there is going to be sex?" he joked, pulling me close to him.
"Maybe a little" I replied, winking.
"Thankgod, because with all this talking I was beginning to think we wouldn't be getting enough
action in." he smirked, and began to kiss me. I
unbuttoned the shirt I was wearing, and chucked it across the room.
Suddenly there was a voice behind us "I'm sure you've probably got enough…" the person coughed awkwardly, and then continued "Enough "action" in already."
My head snapped backwards and I saw Cassie standing in the door way.
I glanced down at my revealing underwear, and ran across the room to retrieve the shirt, which I yanked on quickly in an attempt to preserve some dignity.
"What the f.uck? What are you doing here Cass?
How did you even get in?" Jordan said, standing up.
"Incase you'd forgotten - which you probably had, because you were probably drunk when nan told you - this apartment was rented for both of us. I knew you wouldn't really want to share, so thats why I decided to stay in the villas with the rest of the girls." she paused, and pulled something out of her bag, which turned out to be keys "But I still have the these.'
I stood awkwardly by the bed. She took in the state of the room. Empty alcohol bottles every wear, condoms scattered on the floor; not to mention that it stunk of weed.
She shot me a glare, an expression i had never seen on her before, and then she turned to Jordan. "Can we talk outside? Please."
Jordan shoved on some sweatpants, shot me an apologetic look and walked out, slamming the door behind him.
I heard them arguing in loud voices and quickly gathered up my clothing- not an easy task as they were hanging off so many different pieces of furniture. I had to balance on a rickety chair to reach for my tights which were hanging off the ceiling fan – god knows how they got there.
I shoved them on and slipped outside. I wanted to say something, but had no idea what it would be “sorry for f.ucking your brother”? Instead I settled for an apologetic smile. She didn’t return the smile and instead spat "I hope you two are very happy together," and then swerved on her heel strutting towards the door, shoving her keys onto the table.
We stood in silence for a second, listening to the echo of her heels clicking down the hallway.
I sucked in my cheeks “I knew something like this would happen.”
“Don’t worry” Jordan said, avoiding my gaze “Cassies not like that – she won’t spread it around”
“Yeah but she’s naive babe – she’ll probably tell someone without even realising what she’s doing”
I looked at him for a second, both of us unsure what to do next.
“I guess we could pick up where we left off” Jordan suggested, putting his hand on my waist.
I shrugged him off, biting my lip “I dunno if that’s such a good idea. I’ll probably just go back to the villas now. This was fun, Reegez, thanks”
I gave him a kiss on the cheek and began to walk towards the door. I was half way down the hallway approaching the elevator when I heard a shout behind me.
“Hey, Rubes, wait.” Jordan jogged up next to me “I’m not stopping you, but I’m just saying, what are you gonna do now? Everyone will have left for Rome, except for Cassie. So either you can sit on your own on the beach for 5 hours, sit in the villa with Cass for 5 hours, or stay here with me and have an amazing f.ucking time for 5 hours. Your choice.”
I sighed thoughtfully and then a small smile crept across my face “You make an offer that’s too good to refuse Reegez.” I kissed him, jumping up and wrapping my legs around his torso, allowing him to carry me back to the apartment.
I leaned in and whispered in his ear “But now, I expect that this “amazing f.ucking time” you talk about will have to continue for the full five hours – understand?”
He untangled himself from me placing me on the couch and crawled ontop “Oh Miss Wells, I can assure you that that will not be a problem.”