Part1
I was with tom at a club, we were together for a year but decided that it was for the best if we stopped dating, wich was a hard but good decision. He could live his life and fuck girls and i could live mine and be normal wich was a struggle for him. I was drinking a lot tonight since i wanted to get a new man and tom already had girls around his arms but i just scoffed. I then spotted a man in the distance, he had brown short curly hair and a septum. oh he was fine af, i walked to his direction and started dancing with him, he picked up my signal and took me by my waist and i started grinding on him.
he looked me up and down until he grabbed my chin and started kissing me but i felt a burning hole on the back of my head. Probably tom staring,
"Hey girl, you want to go to my place?" And I just nodded and he took me outside of the club and got us a taxi, we both hopped in and then when we exited he immediately took my wrist harshly, I just though it was normal so I followed him in my heels.
He got the door open and pushed me onto the bed.
"So what do you want you slut?" He asked coldly.
"Excuse me? What the hell are you talking about? And what did you call me ?!" I asked raising my voice.
" I said.. what do. You. Want. You. SLUT?!" He responded taking a break in each of his words. Making me understand what he ment,
"I don't want anything anymore, you disgusting fuck" I was about to stand up untill he pinned me down to the bed."Get off of me!" I squealed and squirmed under him triyng to get off his filthy grip. I kicked him in his crotch and soon got away, I ran out and he groaned in pain.
"You filthy whore! You will pay for this!" He yelled. I ran to the elevator in tears, it was 2am already, I was drunk a bit but still stable to think. Oh how i wouldve killed that guy, I ran into the alleyway near his place, I fell to my feet and sat down against the cold wall criyng my eyes out, what did I do to deserve this?! I tried calling tom but he didn't answer,he was probably fucking someone. Wich reminded me of the real reason we broke up...
*Flash back*
Me and tom were joking around on his couch and it all got hot pretty quickly, we were making out and about to rip off the clothes of eachother und his phone rang, at first we ignored it but then it rang again, and we stopped so tom could pick it up. He stared at me and walked away for some minutes and when he came back he didn't talk to me at all,not even a single bit. He couldn't even look in my eyes.
"What happened?" I asked him while walking to to the kitchen where he was standing. Still no response...
"Tom what the fuck happened?!" I asked again rasing my voice a little.
"Oh you shut up you whore" he barked back, I didn't understand why he was using such a attitude. So I chose to ignore him as well, I sat down on the sofa again and flicked through the chanels, I heard the door close so I guess tom left to go somewhere.I was honestly so mad at him for leaving me it was so weird.
It was two hours later and I woke up to the door opening and tom being obviously drunk, he was giggling and slurring his words,
"Where were you?" I asked him while crossing My arms Infront of my chest.
"Fucking a diffrent girl" He slurred his words again and giggled after it, I wasn't sure if he was telling me the truth but I would still be mad at him."Why?" I asked him blankly,
"Why shouldn't I? If you cheated then why wouldn't I cheat?" He told me serious this time.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" I asked him fucking mad as hell."719 words and this is part 1!!!
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