author disclaimer: this is just a character! please do not actually cheat on anyone, i’ve been cheated on and i would not wish that on my worst enemy 🩷 have fun!!

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“C’mon, c’mon,” I mutter under my breath, staring in the mirror while I frantically try to cover the hickey on my collarbone with some cheap makeup I bought at a random drugstore. Your flight is supposed to land any minute now so you can come to the show tonight in Manchester, and you cannot see this hickey on my collarbone.

We’d all gone out to the clubs last night to celebrate being back in the UK, and I got way too drunk. I don’t even remember kissing another girl, much less what we did that caused me to wake up in her hotel room this morning. Obviously, I freaked out instantly and left before she woke up, and now I’m in my hotel suite frantically trying to cover the evidence. “Fuck,” I hiss under my breath when I smudge the makeup on my shirt.