My Mythic Bitch In Red

Chapter Six

(y/n)'s POV

I woke up in a comfy, warm place and snuggled deeper into the pillows I was in. It just felt so warm and it was probably Saturday morning and I was just tired. I didn't fall back asleep, but instead just laid with my eyes closed, cuddling a warm pillow. A pillow that had it's arms around me. A pillow that seemingly had body heat.

A pillow that was Heather Chandler's shoulder, which was shockingly comfortable for a shoulder.

I jumped at the realization and scurried backward, somehow managing not to fall off the bed. I realized the bedroom wasn't mine, but a luxurious red room filled with gold, silver and velvet.

I was cuddling Heather Chandler in her own bedroom.

I looked down to make sure I had clothes because this seemed suspicious. I was in last night's tight leather skirt and t-shirt. My fishnets had somehow been torn. I don't know what the fuck happened.

I groggily blinked at what little sunlight came in and tried to remember what happened last night and it eventually came back.

I talked to Ram for a couple hours and fell asleep. And somehow ended up here?

I look around to see McNamara looking over with wild bedhead from a couch covered in pale gray blankets that was across the room.

"So someone's awake." She whispered with her groggy morning voice, attempting to not wake Chandler.

"Has she been cuddling me all night?" I whispered back. McNamara nodded with a small, knowing grin.

"I'm a morning person so I've been up for like half an hour. You've been in the same position the whole time." Her grin grew and I flushed pink. She walked over, the soft carpet underfoot making her footsteps silent. She then went behind Chandler and I though she was going to gently shake her.

"BOO!" I was wrong.

Chandler yelped and tumbled away from McNamara and further onto me.

"You're awake! You were so cute last night, you cuddled (y/n) the entire time!" McNamara giggled and I thought I saw Chandler blush. She scrambled off of me onto the floor next to McNamara and pushed her to the side.

"Why are you like this?" She sighed dramatically, somehow fully awake already. I didn't understand.

"Because I think you're adorable." McNamara poked Chandler's cheek and I flinched in fear for her. Chandler just scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"You clearly are mistaken." She said, still blushing.

"Anyway! I'm gonna go get dressed! Since we're already together, wanna hang out for the day? We can go to Sev-Elev and stuff!" The yellow ball of sunshine changed the subject playfully.

"If we can stop at my house to grab some of my clothes." I told her with a lopsided smile. Chandler snapped her head towards me and then quickly looked back at McNamara.

"Just don't make me get too much junk food." She conceded, walking away, presumably to get dressed.

"I have clothes here so I'll be downstairs changing. We'll drop you at your house for ten after we're ready." I looked past the heavy curtain out of the way and gasped a bit in shock.

"No actually, I live pretty close, I'll walk home and you guys can pick me up after you're ready." I lived less than a mile away, I thought. And knowing those two, it would be an hour before they got their look right, maybe more, so I'd be able to run. The things I did to hang with cute girls. McNamara nodded and walked off somewhere else outside of the room. I decided to wander after. The house was an absolute maze.

After another five minutes of wandering I thought I saw the front door and softly opened it, allowing in bright sunshine. I smiled in victory and began my painful-ass jog.

When I was finally home, panting and shaking, I stumbled into my house. I desperately needed a shower, so take a shower I did. Nice and warm, which was lovely. I could have just fallen asleep or something because holy fuck, I was tired.

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