it shouldn’t have happened. you both know it. she’s engaged for god sake. you both know it was wrong. but she looked so beautiful, you’ve always thought that. god you’re gay..

and now she’s laying next to you in some random persons bed, in the upstairs of a party, her hair all messy and your dresses all wrinkly.

“matty’s gonna kill me if he finds out about this..” gabriette mutters. she looks over at you and laughs softly.