-Rouge's POV-
Suddenly a crash of light hits my face and makes me scrunch up.
"What the hell?" I mumbled and groan and pull the sheets up to cover my face. I smell weed and sex and cologne.
"Wakie Wakie Princess! Time to get the fuck up," a way to familiar voice said. I groan and turn over so my back was facing her.
"Just five more minutes." I moan, trying to shoo my best friend Amy away.
Then I fell her body crash down onto mine and she dry humps me and tugs at the covers.
"Get up lazy bitch! I want to take you out." She gets off of me and starts to jump on the bed. Up and down and up and down. I sit up and my hair looked like a squirrel ran through it as I look up at her obviously pissed. But her jumping on the bed, she looked 10, made me giggle and she giggled and plopped down to face me.
"I'm up. I'm up." I laugh, "you look cute." She was in a while tank-top and her breasts were literally spilling out of the skimpy thing. She had on shorts and underneath some ripped up and worn down fishnets. Her hair had black highlights and she had on this dark red lipstick. Her Doc Martins over on the side of the room, she took them off to jump on the bed. She wrapped her arms around my neck and leant in on my chest.
"I want to take my baby out. You need some sunlight. Knuckles has you all brainwashed in here." She begins to get off me and go for Pink who's stretched out on the foot of my bed. She scratches her behind the ear and we listen to her purr.
"What time is it?" I ask, looking over at my alarm clock.
"9:36" Amy says, reading off of her gold watch on her wrist.
"Can't you just come back at 11?" I ask.
Amy laughs. "No. Now get dressed. I'm taking you out."
- Knuckle's POV-
"Shh Shade." I said, putting my finger to her lips trying to quiet her down as I brought her drunk body into my empty home.
"Hehehe. Naughty boy. What are you gonna do to me?" She looked at me seductively and grabbed my middle making me moan a little.
"Hush. Stop. Wait here while I check and see if Rouge is in the house." I say, trying to calm her down. Boy I could fuck the life out of her as she stood there drunk and half naked, practically begging for the D.
"Ok." She giggled, tracing the crescent on my chest. I scooped her up bridal style and brought her over to our couch.
"Weeeee!" She squealed and I shushed her again by pulling her in for a long passionate and tender kiss. When I pulled away she moan. "Goddamn Knux."
I smirk and walk search the whole house. No sign of Rougie-girl anywhere. I come back to the couch and Shade is laying there, looking up at me.
"We're alone." I manage to say before the girl tackled mad and pressed her lips against mine. She tugged at my jeans but managed to rip them off my body. She slowly kissed her way down to my dick and slowly pulled my boxers off gave a sloppy kiss to the tip of my penis making my eyes roll in the back of my head.
"Fuck." I mumble, pulling her hair away from her face so she could get busy.
-Shadow's POV-
"Excuse me sir I asked for a Mocha frappe. NOT caramel! Are you trying to make me fat!?" This petite squirrel shouted at me, shoving her drink in my face so that I could take it back.
"Hey, hey." Sonic comes over and grabs the drink from the angry lady and pulls out a nearby chair for her to sit in. "Calm down miss, no is trying to make you fat. My friend is just a bit.. tired. That's all. But he will most definitely fix your drink for you. Sorry for the misunderstanding."
The women takes a deep breath, now calm and blinks five times fast. "I-It's alright I guess. Sorry for shouting at you sir." She looks up at me and I just stare hard at her. As if I was trying to tear her body apart with my eyes. I look over at Sonic, who looked up at me waiting for me to respond.
"Well..." Sonic says, "Go on Shadow. The kind lady is apologizing to you."
I grit my teeth together and clench my fists. I was just angry. Rouge made me so angry. She was so stupid last night. I like her. I really like her. FOR HER. I just felt bad for her but how could she be so stupid.
"It's fine. I'm leaving Sonic." I squeeze my eyes shut before I punch something.
"L-Leaving?! To where?" Sonic shouts at me. I peel off my apron and slam my notepad down on the table. I walk over to the door and he follows. "Where the hell are you going?!"
"I need to go. I need some fresh air." And with that I left to the spot where I usually go to vent. Where I took Rouge last night.
-Rouge's POV-
Amy drove her pitch black convertible down the long swirly road. I inhaled the blunt that was between my two pink lips and my two finger removed it from my mouth and I exhaled. I closed my eyes. Amy's weed was always so good. I grin. I want to do something bad. I want to get into trouble.
I look over at my best friend. "Amy lets go have fun."
She smiles and I grab the back of her neck and pull her in for a kiss. I needed to feel something. Something. Then we really get into it and our tongues were fighting each other. I pull away and look into her eyes and she smiles.
"Wow." She mumbles. I bit my lip. Damn. It wasn't as good as me and Shadow's kiss. I needed that. I needed that spark feeling. The feeling like a rose bud was slowly opening deep inside me. Like all the weight on my back suddenly lifts off of me. And Amy didn't have it.
She leans in for another kiss but I turn my head and inhale the blunt again.
"Something wrong?" She asks, placing her hand on my thigh.
My eyes begin to tear. I exhale. I inhale and squeeze my eyes shut again before the tears could fall, but they fall anyway and almost immediately Amy pulls over to the side of this deserted road. And I break down. I exhale. I inhale. I exhale.
"What the fuck? What happened babe?" She grabs my shoulder and lifts my chin so she could see my whole face.
"Knuckles hit me last night."
Amy pulls my face into her chest and pats my head.
"And so I left. And I met a guy. And Amy I really like him." I scream and cry. I don't even know if she understood what I said. But it didn't matter because I really needed someone to vent to right now and this was wonderful. Our legs were and intertwined and we were alone and managed to finally stop crying.
"Hush babe. It's ok." She plants a soft kiss on my forehead and I stare down the long road.
"He's cheating Ames. I can feel it. Why would he do this to me? I fucking hate him Amy!" I start to get angry.
"Well, let's not focus on that right now. Let's focus on this guy that you like." She slowly slips the blunt from between my fingers and draws it to her mouth and inhales.
"He's fucking perfect. He's everything. He makes me feel on top of the goddamn world. He... he really likes me.. and I shouted at him." I sit up and look at Amy. "FUCK!" I hit my head with my fists.
"Hey! None of that. You not going to beat yourself up about it," She pulls my fist away from my face, "now what are you ranting about."
"You have to take me back. We have to turn around. I made a huge mistake. We need to go back to the coffee shop." I say, going back to my seat and putting my seatbelt on.
"Um ok. The coffee shop. Alright cool" Amy inhales the blunt and turns her car around, exhales and scurries down the empty road at about 90 miles per hour and the wind hitting my face felt amazing.