Thread: You're Like a Song Stuck in My Head [FxF] (Clearsight X Javorcek)

Tessa hadn't seen the punch coming at all, or more accurately, the moment she removed the invasive tumor she had found clinging to Alex she had forgotten there had been someone there in the first place. Maybe it hadn't been the polite move to make, not a smart one either, but adding up the shitfest of a night she was having, the alcohol, and the fact that seeing some woman grinding into Alex made her insanely irritated, she couldn't help it. Besides, she had the whole plan to make Alex's night a bust after being set up with the guy that wanted to take her into a public bathroom, and maybe she didn't like seeing Alex with someone, because that was a thing a friend would get upset about, totally! Perhaps most important of all was the little voice in the back of Tessa's head saying that Alex would put her above some random floozy, a theory she was testing in the most abrupt and unreasonable of ways. It worked too! The moment Alex heard about the desperate ploy the guy had pulled she was up in arms, seeming to drop her current situation entirely and preparing to play the white knight... Tessa could definitely count on Alex to be on her side. Only, before she could even nod and give a bit of exaggerated detail about what had happened she was interrupted, turning back with a confused look on her face, only to see a fist coming straight at her. Shit! Tessa squeaked, startled by the sudden attack and too surprised to make a decent dodge attempt, being forced to jerk herself back. Her small evasive maneuver didn't get her out of the way but she took it to her shoulder instead of her chin. Tessa still went down. Most people would have the instinct to protect their body with their hands, but Tessa was still aware enough to get her hands to safety and land on her back instead, only focusing on not hitting her head or falling on her wrist or something... She couldn't afford to hurt her wrist in the middle of a tour, even if it meant her back hit the floor hard and looked like a fucking fool in front of an entire crowd of people that were curious enough to slow or stop their dancing. Only, Tessa didn't give them the angry drunk girl routine they were all expecting, and instead sat up, made sure her body was fine, and then got to her feet. There was a glare, and some tears started to form as she turned red with embarrassment, but she didn't try to fight back, she wouldn't take the fall so hard just to fuck up her wrist throwing a punch. Not that she couldn't throw a proper punch, she wasn't completely ignorant, but she wasn't a fighter either. The glare didn't focus on the random girl though, it turned to Alex, seeming to be mad at her friend, but not for the reasons anyone would think, but for reasons Tessa refused to accept, only making the moment more of a fucking embarrassment. Still, when she turned to leave she gave Alex's grinding partner another look and spat out a few words, Who the fuck wants to touch you? Some pathetic dog that's so desperate for a lay she bites anyone that gets near, not worth it. She didn't say anything else, not to the woman or to Alex, and just turned and pushed her way through the crowd at a brisk pace, fucking over it, all of it. She planned on catching a cab and getting her shit, Alex could bring her whore back to the room for all Tessa cared, she wouldn't wait up.