Stretching her arms up above her head,
Francesca slowly opened her eyes and began to take in her surroundings. Everything
about last night was a complete blur. She didn’t remember a thing. The last part
of the evening that she did recall was walking into the club with Kaycee and accepting
the free drinks that were passed her way. There was no questioning what had
caused her the blackout. It was the alcohol. The constant free flowing of
alcohol being passed her way by the blonde that had her completely under her
spell.
Kaycee Carson was mysterious, enticing and
also terrifying all in one. Fran was unable to truly figure the girl out, but
it was that which lured her in for more. She was dangerous, she knew that; she
had been told one too many times. However, it was so difficult to step away
when Fran was yet to actually be put in obvious harm’s way.
It didn’t matter how many times Lila or
Grace told her to stay away or be careful, Fran was already caught in a knot so
tight that it was never going to be easy to untie it. She had feelings for this
girl, genuine feelings that were just growing with each day. She could never be
sure if they were genuinely reciprocated but for some reason, she let that
slide. Instead, she was living in the bubble inside her head of roses and
bright colours, believing that Kaycee Carson was capable of holding strong
enough feelings for her too.
Rolling over onto her side, Francesca
buried her head into her pillow and wanted nothing more than to fall back to
sleep. However, the empty spot beside her was enough to trigger awake in her to
question where the enticing blonde had run off to.
Reaching for her phone, Fran scanned the
few messages on her screen from the group chat with her friends before noticing
that her phone was completely vacant from Kaycee.
Morning babe… I hope you’re okay? I’m
not sure if you stayed over (because tbh, I was too drunk to remember) but I
hope you’re feeling fine… because I’m sure not lol Xx
Fran pressed send on the text message
before laying her phone on the pillow beside her. She waited impatiently on a
reply from Kaycee and felt a buzz of excitement shoot through her when her
phone dinged, signaling a message.
You were VERY drunk. I literally had
to drag you home. I stayed over but I had to run. Have a good day x
Kaycee’s reply was vague, but it was a reply,
nevertheless. Although it was simple and nothing special, it still managed to
give Fran butterflies.
How much did I drink??? I blame your
free drinks for that! How are you feeling? Are you hungover? Xx
Francesca wanted to ask where Kaycee had to
dash off to so fast however, she had learned from previous incidents that the
girl never gave anything away. Kaycee was always hurrying off or busy doing God
knows what. It was always as though she lived some secret agent life that
nobody was supposed to know about. It was that particular detail that constantly
had Grace and Lila adamant that Kaycee was trouble.
You drunk a lot. You wanted a good
night, so I gave it to you… you’re welcome :) I’m feeling good actually.
Someone had to stay sober to look after you ;)
Smiling down at the message before her,
Fran craved for Kaycee to be lying right beside her.
Thank you for looking after me. You
truly are an angel. When can I see you? Xx
Kaycee’s reply took much longer to come
through this time, leaving Francesca repetitively checking her phone. She felt
pathetic but she couldn’t help it.
You deserve it. I’ll let you know x
Those first three words made Fran’s stomach
fill with butterflies that she was unable to control. God this girl was capable
of making her feel all sorts of ways. She was excited, giddy but also kind of
gutted by the vague ending of the message. Fran knew she would seem needy or
pathetic, but she so desperately wanted to see her now. She craved her,
constantly. Kaycee had become like a drug and Fran was getting more and more
tangled in her twisted web of life.
Just as Fran was deciding whether or not to
respond to the message or not, another unexpected message popped up on her
screen. A frown fell across her face as she read the words…
fran hope you’re feeling alright
this morning? You were a right fucking mess last night. You probably don’t
remember but I made sure you were actually in bed and asleep before I left. I also
put some tablets on the side and some water before you woke up. I knew you’d be
feeling shitty this morning haha. Let me know when you get this. I wanna make
sure you’re okay? Max.
Confusion filled Fran’s body as a sickening
feeling erupted inside of her stomach. Why was Max messaging her this? She’d
been with Kaycee last night. Kaycee had been the one to bring her home and even
stayed the night. She didn’t understand what was going on.
What do you mean you made sure I was
in bed? I came home with Kaycee last night. Maybe you were the one who had too
much to drink lol
It was only a matter of seconds before a
response from Max came through.
Kaycee? No you weren’t? I was out
with the guys and I saw you sat on some bench outside her club?
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