A name, A face

What i thought was a relaxing day was actually a nightmare.

I didn't even bother going to work today because i knew what would come out of it. Ali would just glare at me and ignore me all day. Shiro would just bother me and I'll probably go insane.
I used this day to clean up my house. Wash the dishes make my bed, and all those other things. After I was done I just sat down and stuffed my face with food while watching fails on my tv. Taking a day off was really worth it, I had no hallucinations, i didn't have to worry about anybody coming into my house, so it was just a smooth day. I got tired and went to go to sleep.
Before I tucked myself into bed, I opened my window a little bit to let the cold air creep in. I got in my bed and covered myself, and drifted off to sleep.
All of a sudden arms wraps around my waist, and pulls me into a warm hard surface. At first I thought I was dreaming, I cracked open my eyes a little bit and checked my surroundings, there was my dresser, my closet, nightstand,lamp, and my desk. What else could I be missing?
I hear a groan behind me, I thought it was just my imagination, so I turned over to my side, and the sight that i saw was so frightening, I screamed in my head,
Shiro was in my bed, sleeping right next to me, and holding me like I'm his favorite teddy bear.
I jumped out if my bed, and kicked him so hard that he feel face down to the floor.
"Hey what was that for?" He said sleepily rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
"Oh nothing really, just the fact the your SLEEPING IN MY BED, WORST OF ALL NEXT TO ME!." I yelled into his ear.
"Aww common you rang my ear, damn that hurt like hell" he muttered
"Well good, that's one way you'll know not to mess with me." I said angrily crossing my arms.
"But, you didn't have to ring my ear, there are better ways to talk sense into people than yelling into somebody's ears, ya know it hurts." He said, starting to stand up.
"We'll eventually for you, it's the only way to talk sense to your lousy ass." I responded.
He just rolled his eyes and sat in my bed, and started to lay back down to sleep.
"Oh, so your gonna go back into my bed know, I thought I knocked some sense into you." I yelled and proceeding to kick him again, this time he dodged it.
"You can never knock sense into me, I'm too good for that." He muttered.
"But you know you liked it when I was beside you." He whispered into my ear. My cheeks turned red, from blushing, but also from embarrassment, I had to try and get him out of my head, before I do something that I'd regret and want to kills myself for. So I did the best thing I could think of...punch him in the face... Easy.
"Damn, what was that for, I'll admit you give a heck of a blow. But ya know I don't deserve that." He smirked holding his cheek in his hands.
"You have no shame do you?... ugh Whatever, get out my house" I said pointing to my door.
He grinned and said "How, the doors closed, I'm afraid I have to stay."
"Ugh, stop playin around and go already, I don't have time for your lame jokes." I replied.
"I'm not joking, I'm being realistic babe." He smiled a creepy one and gave me a wink. I just had to swallow the disgust I had for him, All i had to do ignore his stupidity.
"Common give me a break and leave please?" I asked as kindly as possible and I opened the door for him.
"Alright, since you put it like that, I think I'll go" he grinned as he started towards the door leaving the house. I watched him walk down to the gate and he turned around and said "This doesn't mean I ain't commin back, and you know that already."
I didn't bother to respond so I just closed my door shut.
I couldn't go back to sleep, it was freakin 4-O-clock in the morning. So I just sat in my couch and drank a cup of coffee and watched some random show that popped up on TV.