Goodbye Girl

James slammed Alex into the wall while his lips padded down her neck. She let out a moan as he found her spot. He grinned against her neck.

"If you don't fuck me, right now,"

He didn't let her finish what she was saying. His tongue jammed into her mouth. He began shedding clothes. He took his phone out of his pocket, sitting it on the table beside them. His jacket came off but his lips didn't leave hers.

She held his face, working his mouth as he undid his belt. He shoved his pants to his knees before lifting Alex's dress up her hips. He went to feel for panties but felt skin. He let out a noise of impressment and she smiled against his lips. He picked her up, wrapping her legs against his hips.

With one swift thrust, he was inside her. They went at it like that for a few minutes before a beep echoed through the apartment. Alex pulled away.

"Amber's home." She breathed. "Take it to my room."

She gestured to the room to her left. He nodded, reattaching his lips as he carried her in. He kicked the door shut causing it to slam as he dropped Alex onto her bed.

Amber got to her apartment door. She opened it carefully. Truth be told, she was terrified to walk in on James and Alex having a fuckfest. She walked in and saw his jacket tossed on the floor. She picked it up, hanging it on the coat rack. She saw a lit up phone sitting on the small table in the hall.

Emily let out a gasp of disgusting when she heard moaning. All she wanted to do was call and check on James. She couldn't believe he had answered her call while fucking another girl. Everything in her wanted to hang up but she couldn't. She continued to listen. She heard a muffled conversation before the moans and grunts went silent.

"Hello?" A female spoke.

"Hi." Emily pursed her lips. "Are you enjoying your sex?"

The girl laughed. "That's not me. That would be my roommate and James, who owns this phone, I'm assuming."

"Yeah. I'm his close friend. I was just calling to check on him." She explained.

"Oh, well, I'm Amber and I am not the one fucking your friend." Amber cleared up.

"I'm Emily and your friend is fucking my ex right now." Em sighed.

"Oh my god, did he call you on purpose?" Amber gasped.

"No, I called him, but he probably answered on purpose. Seems like something he would do." Emily shook her head. "Look, it was nice talking to you but I think I need to go to bed."

"I'm really sorry." Amber frowned. "I'll yell at him tomorrow, if you'd like?"

"He doesn't care about anyone but himself. It's useless." Emily said before hanging up.

Amber felt for her, really. She was never cheated on but she knew how it felt to still love your ex and have him pull stunts like this. Her own phone pulled her from falling back into a slump.

S: Home, tired, ready for bed. Any nudies running around your place?

Sidney text made her laugh. She typed a reply back.

A: No nudies running around. They've luckily kept themselves in Alex's room. I did have to speak to an upset ex that James conveniently accepted a call from while banging Alex.

S: Oh no. Poor Em.

Amber decided she was too lazy to text and called Sidney. He answered right away, assuming something was wrong with Amber.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Too lazy to text." Amber explained.

He let out a deep breath. "I thought something happened." He admitted.

"You need to take it easy, Sid. I'm not that bad." She laughed.

"I just worry."

She smiled. "You're so cute." She teased. "But yeah, James and Alex are loud."

"No doubt." Sidney chuckled. "This is good for him though. He's been moping over Emily since she left here."

"Why'd she leave?" Amber asked.

"It's a long story that you should probably get from him." He yawned. "I don't mean to be a dick, but I'm falling asleep."

"How does that make you a dick?" She shook her head.

"I don't know. Goodnight, Amber." He said before ending the call.

Amber put her phone on charge, rolling towards her wall. She didn't bother changing out of her clothes. She instantly fell asleep.

The next morning, she showered and changed before she made herself some food and sat in the living room. She knew Alex was already gone to work and the phone still sat on the table in the hall signified that James was still there.

He rose from Alex's room, shirt in hand. He saw Autumn sitting on the couch, fork in hand as she typed on her phone. She looked up and shook her head.

"Morning." She said, looking back down.

James rolled his eyes, walking towards her while he pulled on his shirt. "Did we keep you up?" He teased and sat beside her.

"No. Coming home and talking to your ex-girlfriend, who heard you fucking Alex, on the phone did." Amber shook her head again.

"What?" He was confused.

She threw her fork onto her plate. "You answered a fucking call from Emily while you were balls deep in Alex. Don't play stupid." She yelled.

"What? No, I didn't. The only time I touched my phone was taking it out of my pocket." He explained.

"And conveniently pushed 'accept'." She growled.

"Amber, I swear I didn't." He stood up and walked to where his phone was.

He unlocked it. He scrolled through his open apps and got to his calls. His top call was Emily. He let out a growl. He walked back into the living room. Amber had her lips pursed. He sat down beside her.

"I didn't purposely accept it!" He exclaimed. "I swear, I'm not that much of an asshole." She let out a 'HA'. "Amber."

She rolled her eyes. "All I know is that Emily sounded crushed on the phone." She stated.

"I'll call her and clear it up when she's done work. I wouldn't fucking do that intentionally." He sat back. "I was in love with that girl until she ripped my fucking heart out. I wouldn't do the same to her." He sighed, putting head in his hands.

She frowned at him before she wrapped her arms around his torso. "I'm sorry she broke your heart." She whispered. His arm wrapped around her. "But that makes your motive to have her hear more likely."

He shot up. "Amber, seriously!" He yelped. She shrugged. "What can I do to prove to you I'm not a total asshole?"

She tilted her head to the side to think. "Tickets to every home game for the rest of your career."

"Done. I'll get you tickets for tomorrow." He said.

"I'm kidding, but I'll take those tickets since you offered." She smirked.

"I'm not an asshole, Amer." He sighed, sitting back down beside her.

"I know you're not an asshole. I think you just make asshole decisions." She explained.

He exhaled, resting his head on her shoulder. "Your friend drove me crazy." He spat out. Amber laughed. "She doesn't know hockey at all."

"Got that right." She agreed.

"She asked what we do at halftime." He closed his eyes while furrowing his eyebrows.

Amber burst into laughter. Alex probably thought zamboni was a pasta dish. She sighed, shaking her head. She didn't understand why Alex always went for hockey players when she didn't know the sport.

"I hate to be that girl, but you have a practice today." Amber mentioned.

James sat up. "You had to be that girl." He frowned.

"Captain's my good friend. I have to spread the word for him." She shrugged.

"Yeah, yeah." He waved her off.

She followed him to the door. He slid his jacket on, placing his phone in his pocket. He looked in the mirror in the hall to fix his hair. She rolled her eyes. He was more like a girl than she was.

"Thanks for letting me bone your roommate." He chirped, hugging Amber.

"Thanks for doing it where I couldn't see." She replied, hugging him.

"I will see you and?"

"Leigh. You'll see Leigh and I." She told him.

"Tomorrow at the game." He pointed and she nodded. "See ya."

She waved as he walked down the hall. He was a trip and she was glad she wasn't the one in Emily's position.

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