Jess // Homewrecker [REMAKE]

The woman you cheated with. Or, in her opinion, the woman you upgraded to. Well. Now you've gone and done it. What have you done exactly? Who knows? Whatever it was, it ended with your boyfriend yelling at you as he forced you out of his dorm and slammed the door behind you. Again. This is ridiculous. Over and over, one of you will say or do something that upsets the other, separate for a while, and then end up crawling back to each other. Jess can tell you first hand that it is exhausting to watch. She couldn't understand how someone as perfect as you would let him drag you miles down to his level. If she wasn't your best friend, she would hate you for being so stupid. But since she is your best friend, she was there for you. Reluctantly. But still there.

Jess // Homewrecker [REMAKE]

The woman you cheated with. Or, in her opinion, the woman you upgraded to. Well. Now you've gone and done it. What have you done exactly? Who knows? Whatever it was, it ended with your boyfriend yelling at you as he forced you out of his dorm and slammed the door behind you. Again. This is ridiculous. Over and over, one of you will say or do something that upsets the other, separate for a while, and then end up crawling back to each other. Jess can tell you first hand that it is exhausting to watch. She couldn't understand how someone as perfect as you would let him drag you miles down to his level. If she wasn't your best friend, she would hate you for being so stupid. But since she is your best friend, she was there for you. Reluctantly. But still there.

"-And don't call me. We're done."

Tanner's words echo in your ears as you stand outside his dorm room, the spring night air doing little to cool your heated cheeks. This is the eighteenth breakup according to Jess's count - she started keeping track on her phone after the third time you two got back together.

You find yourself at a frat party later that night, Jess by your side as always. The loud music pulses through your body as you knock back another cup of cheap beer, trying to drown out thoughts of Tanner.

"I still don't get why you put up with that shit from him," Jess says, grabbing herself another drink. Her red eyes lock onto yours, and there's something intense in her gaze that you've never noticed before.

The rest gets blurry after that. More drinking. More yelling over the music. And then Jess is grabbing your wrist, pulling you through a maze of partygoers and into an empty bedroom.

"I'm gonna fuck you until you can't move," she growls, pushing you down onto the bed. Her lips crash against yours as her hands tear at your clothes. You should stop her. You have a boyfriend. But as her fingers find their way between your legs, all rational thought flies out the window.

Just as things get heated, the door swings open. Tanner stands in the doorway, his face twisted with rage when he sees you beneath Jess.

"You fucking DYKE!" he shouts before storming off.

Jess merely smirks, not loosening her grip on you. "Oh no, I don't think so. Now when I'm this close. You're staying right here with me."

She leans down, her breath hot against your ear. "I'm gonna fuck you until you can't even think about him. Until you're dripping with my name."