Chapter 40

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MELANIE RICHARDS

“Hey.” He carries a bag full of snacks and he wears a dark blue sweatshirt with his skinny knee-ripped jeans. His hair now looks messier without the gel he used to wear. He wears his hair sprinted to the side making me moan inside of me because of the natural look of his. 

“What are those?”

“Just some tacos from tacobell.” He grins showing his bright formed teeth. He looks so fucking charming it hurts. It more hurts that he understands my mood as much as Jamie does. But maybe I will take Jamie’s award and give it to Niall instead. And I will win the worst best friend ever award.

“You. Are. The. Best.” I help him carry the bags inside.

“Also, I bring 2 of my best hot chocolate and a whipped cream and some waffles for some touch up, you know.” He checks inside of the other bag he carries. I widely grin and pull him into a big hug. He smells just like the way I pictured and loved. I wish I can have somekind of scent-saver so I can always smell his scent even though he’s not around. I quickly pull myself from him and look at his face making up a shy smile.

We spend most of the time together by cracking up some jokes, eating, laughing, eating, talking, eating, listen to some old records then continue watching netflix, on and on until we both get tired and full. It’s really a sweet gesture from him to cheer me up in some different ways and it’s relaxing to have him here. We watch the sequel of American Horror Story and he almost falls asleep on my bed behind my layers of comforter. I keep on watching as I take my chances to look at his face slowly falling asleep. When he finally is asleep, I look at his white perfect curved face with his luminous blue eyes covered by his lids. I slowly lift my hand in attempt to touch him without a sudden gesture so I don’t have to wake him up. I make a way for my fingers to touch his cheek.

"What?” He suddenly wakes up with no single disturbance coming from my touch. I quickly lift my fingers that are already right above his head to the strands of my hair and tucking it behind my ear.

"Fuck, nothing. You scared the shit out of me.” I breath heavily.

“You were totally checking me out, weren’t you?” He teases.

“No, I was looking at you while you were sleeping.” I shrug.

“Oh, it doesn’t seem like it.” He chuckles.

“It does.”

“Were you about to stroke my cheek?” He smirks.

“No, you’re gross.” I lie.

“Yeah, right.” He says, closing his eyelids and cuddle into my pillows.

A bell rings from my house as I put down my laptop from my lap to my bed.

"Who’s that?” Niall asks at the same time I quit the room. I run down the stairs and open the door to see Jamie there with his usual clothes and his face covers with annoyance.

“Hey, James.” I smile. “What’s up?”

“Well, apparently your exam returned today and I thought I should give it to you.” He hands me my history test with 100 written on it. He scoffs and groans.

“Yeah! I totally nailed this, I knew it!” I shout in excitement.

“Thomas gave it to me, Mrs. Parker wants him to give it to you.” He rolls his eyes and he comes in my house. “Where were you, kiddo?” Jamie asks in sudden.

“I was tired. I owed you a story and—“

“Uh, hi.” Niall suddenly comes out from upstairs.

“Niall, whoa, okay, got it now.” Jamie nods, looking directly at me.

“Niall was just a company for me, really.” I assure Jamie. “I woke up with my head throbbing like crazy, so, I decided not to go.” I fold my exam and put it down on the desk.

“With you waking up at 11, yeah, of course.” Niall adds, laughing and follows by Jamie’s laugh.

“I’m still going to school tomorrow, relax.” I shake my head.

“Well, then, I should go. I don’t want to interrupt your date, and, yeah, so, bye!” Jamie walks out of the door in a weird accent of walking as I roll my eyes and close the door, and see Niall there with my exam in his hand.

“Wow, you’re a genius.” He states. I quickly pull the paper away from him and puts it back on the desk.

“Come on, now.” I lead him upstairs to my bedroom and throws myself on my bed. “I’m really tired right now.” I yawn loudly. I get sleepy easily it's annoying.

"Go to sleep.” He commands and sits on the other side of the bed.

“I am now.” I cuddle myself to him and put my arms around his body and I can feel myself flutter but it doesn’t matter now. The weather is begging for a cuddle so I’m not going to hold myself back. He suddenly puts his arm around my body as well and pulling myself closer to him as he lays his head to the pillow and try to sleep also. The feeling is so comfortable despite how he smells, how his big arms are securing me, from his gesture in holding me close making me warm and his hot breath swiping my face making goosebumps down my spine. He strokes my arm that is wrapping his stomach. My legs are colliding into his, tangling them together. I intertwine my fingers together so that he’s locked inbetween my arms. And then I’m fast asleep.

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hey ok so basically my story is not like the others bc i made it more difficult than it should be. trying something different, ya know?!?!?!?

so btw i just keep on updating and so bc i feel bad for my story rn bc no one probably enjoys it, but stick till the end it will all make sense. the whole filler sucks so bad i hate it so much but yeah it will be really great i promise. have faith in me.

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