Don't Forget Me In The Morning

4

Six o'clock finally rolled around and we left for Jamies.

Once we got there we started watching Oculus. (Spoilers) Around the end of the movie, I was terrified.

"Yes! Crush the mirror!" I yelled as the guy in the movie hit the kill switch. When he did, the anchor came flying down, and crashed into his sisters head.

"Holy mother of God! What the hell!" I then screamed.

"Haha, calm down Carmin! It's just a movie," Jamie laughed. I looked at the tv and then back at him.

"Yea, you're right," I chuckled.

"Alright. So, that movie is over. How about we watch, uhh, the Ouija Experiment?"

"It only has two and a half stars on here," I stated pointing to the bad review on Netflix.

"Then let's make make fun of it." I agreed with his plan and we began to play it.

Not even thirty minutes into the movie, I was all over Jamie, scared out of my pants.

"What the hell was that!" I screamed, referring to the face in the door.

"A face, obviously," Jamie smirked, unaffected by the horror," you do know that you are basically on top of me right?" Looking down and then back at him, I did notice that my arms were wrapped around his right one and my left leg was on top of him.

"O-oh," I started, blushing. The room was dark enough for me to hide the blush, so I didn't worry. I parted myself from him and scooted back to the other side of the small couch.

"I didn't say you had to move completely away from me." Before I had time to answer, I saw a figure move across the tv screen, making me jump back over to Jamie.

"For a tough looking guy, you are pretty chicken when it come to horror movies," Jamie joked.

"Shut up," I said, placing my hand on my chest. My heart was beating fast. Maybe a bit too fast.

"Jamie, can we take a breather for a moment?"

"Why? You scared?"

"N-no. I have to, uh, use the bathroom," I lied.

"Oh. Alright!" He then paused the movie. Standing up, I went to his bathroom and sat on the closed toilet, taking a few deep breaths. I fished around in my pockets and took out my inhaler, taking a few puffs.

Running my hands through my hair, I stood up and flushed the toilet to make it sound as if I actually used it. I then wet my hands and stepped out of the bathroom.

As I was walking back to the living room where Jamie and I were, I noticed that he was not on the couch. 'Shit, he is going to scare me, I can feel it.'

"Jamie, p-please don't jump out and scare me. I am being serious-," I was cut of by pots being rattled

"What was that?" Jamie yelled from the kitchen. I breathed a sigh of relief as I stepped over to the kitchen. Before I opened the door, I felt my butt hit the ground. Jamie had run into me and knocked us both down. His cheek was pressed to my face and his knee was softly touching my.... yeno.

He swiftly pushed himself up and sat on his knees, his shin still slightly rubbing me as he moved. I could feel myself getting hard.

"J-Jamie," I stuttered out, "please mo-ve your knee!" He looked down and then back up. I saw a glint of evil flash in his eyes.

"Alright!" He exclaimed, moving his leg side to side, slowly.

"That's n-not what I meant!"

"I think it is," he laughed.

"N-no it-it is not!"

"Alright, I'll stop, but you're attending to your boner yourself," he smiled, pushing himself off of me and skipping over to the couch, plopping down on the seat. I just laid there looking at the mess he had left me with. Sighing, 'sweaty naked wrinkled grandma,' I thought. As soon as I pictured it, I felt the mess going down.

Getting up, I went over to Jamie and squinted my eyes.

"What?" He questioned.

"Why would you do that!" I wined.

"Because I could." He smiled and stuck his tongue out.

"That's not fair, man! Not fair at all!"

"If it will make you feel better, I'll let you do it to me," he winked, making me blush a little, but I doubt he noticed. 'Please,' I thought.

"N-no, it's fine," I said. All he did was roll his eyes before patting his hand down for me to sit. When I did, all he did was look at me.

"So," he started, "how'd you get rid of it so fast?"

"I pictured a sweaty naked wrinkled grandmother."

"Gross," he laughed.

"Exactly."

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Ew that sucked. Sorry, it will get better! I promise!